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Aren't you sick of all
the ways he looks at you
in the house you live
when no one else is home?

Fear, it sleeps alone
as you hurry off the phone
to hide the cigarettes
that no one ever smokes.

And oh, it takes your bones away,
and you're running down to pray,
you're running down to pray,
you swear you're running down to pray.

Young fine love
is knocking down the door
you brace against
in the belly of the hatred of yourself.

This man is not your husband,
but you think you're so sure
he'll walk away
that nothing here feels wrong at all.

And oh, the rocks are falling.

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from Death Sky, Soft Eye, released January 5, 2013

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