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I wrung myself out like a towel
desperate to get dry
with the scent of gin
in the hall of a seedy hotel
I'm drawn back to the rye

Pour another shot
I swear this one's the last
maybe you'd believe me
if it wasn't for our past

da da da...

Just another bend
still coming off the one
from before
It doesn't end
until the ceiling
becomes the floor

...
Our demons drag us down
and we fall completely to their depths
illuminate the steps
it takes us to become inept

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from The Desert Is the Ocean at Night, released April 14, 2016
Words by: Karas; Music by: Karas, Polk, Davenport, Perez

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