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Well it’s half past eleven and the clock stopped telling you it’s time for bed, but you were already dead asleep on your couch. Half drunk full of spite knowing everyone was right, they other half unknown. But I can’t keep saying sorry for everything I left behind. No I can’t keep getting worried every time we say goodbye. Thought you were safe far away from the harm that they could cause you so, but I knew they’d know and their plan worked out. Called the shot wish it’d not hit your heart, but it stayed on track. I looked right in her eyes, my Abigail Phife, as I took her life.

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from Songs For No One, released January 20, 2014

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