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Next to Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
Parse apart a troubled heart from an E Train
And sing about it in L.A.
And clouds in rearview
You start along
To the first verse
Of song
That you day with the words all wrong
So me when the bleak
I love you but it's to believe
With day we'll to see
The rest is metamodernity
With agrestic charm
It's humid in the midwest
to July
All beneath a sky from the wildfires
the line
From the outset
It's been to tell
Why you'd feel this down
it all bodes well
So call me the world bleak
I you but it's hard to believe
every day we'll start to see
The is metamodernity
Next to Yards
It's crowded on the weekdays
From April to May
Parse apart a troubled heart from an E Train
And sing about it in L.A.
And clouds in rearview
You start along
To the first verse
Of song
That you day with the words all wrong
So me when the bleak
I love you but it's to believe
With day we'll to see
The rest is metamodernity
With agrestic charm
It's humid in the midwest
to July
All beneath a sky from the wildfires
the line
From the outset
It's been to tell
Why you'd feel this down
it all bodes well
So call me the world bleak
I you but it's hard to believe
every day we'll start to see
The is metamodernity
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