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Song title: Midwest Kings - Anodyne

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Baby, itâ€™s our heartâ€™s slow beating
That make us grow old
I mean to say thereâ€™s no one helping
Weâ€™re digging our own hole
Iâ€™m reading your words
Theyâ€™re scrawled on the page
They lay here in silent rage
Iâ€™ll hold you to this for as long as I breathe
Much more than whispers

If I ever found a one-leaf clover
It would be you
All wishing that such heights were lower
Nothing is new
Iâ€™m citing your verse
It couldnâ€™t sound worse
The black recital I dare rehearse
We all die alone
And as Iâ€™m clenching this phone
I can imagine the slowing hearse

How many times will I play the hero?
How many lies before itâ€™s true?
How many times will we clock out at zero?
How many tries before weâ€™re through?
How many lives til another you?

The scars are slowly healing
The lips have regained feeling
The obstacles are kneeling
The final wax is sealing
The great white ships are sailing
The feet have left their railing
The four last hooves are hailing

How many times will I play the hero?
How many lies before itâ€™s true?
How many times will we clock out at zero?
How many tries before weâ€™re through?
How many lives til another you?

Baby, itâ€™s our heartâ€™s slow beating
That make us grow old
I mean to say thereâ€™s no one helping
Weâ€™re digging our own hole

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