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Four of them stand on a rooftop, the silence so unbearable it won’t stop. And the evening birds sing their sorry song, of how it all went terribly wrong for them. They’ll stop and stare and ask each other, why? When they never thought they’d die. Oh it’s a terrible fate. They should take some time to contemplate. One too young to understand, they had to take her brittle hand. Another old and tired so, she found it time for her to go. Two stand left the air lifting from their chests, as they fall asleep at the wheel. Bored with rhymes, sick of all the times that you’ll lie to them, as they close their eyes.

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from Songs For No One, released January 20, 2014

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