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Purse

from Screwdriver by Crosstalk

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you laid your purse on the grass
lifelong dreams made of ash
before you even knew it, it's past
too numb, glassy eyed to ever last

everybody's fallen to their knees
too tired to even learn how to speak
you're walking in the shadows of them I see
where you gonna sleep this week

try not to make things worse
no matter how much it hurts
every time should be like the first
you only feel it in little spurts
needles poke through your purse

you always tell yourself that they're all wrong
and it hasn't even been that long
but you're already in this kind of song
and you can't even count the shit you're on

try not to make things worse
no matter how much it hurts
every time should be like the first
you only feel it in little spurts
needles poke through your purse

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from Screwdriver, released November 20, 2015

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