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Forecast lyrics : "EVERY GUN MAKES ITS OWN TOMB"

drive!
let's get out of this mess
we can fall out into empty streets

and stumble for a place to meet
stop! stop talking
we have burned too many bridges now

we have to stop to think about this
before we give up
and fall into broken promises that are ten feet deep

and we always seem to sink
we need to be more honest than we ever have
we're sinking deep

now drink!
so we can spill more
secrets from past lives that have never died

and always seem to help us trip and fall
fall in love with
with these eyes of mine that cannot lie

for they have never shined this bright
but we'll keep dancing
around the truth that we're so scared to spill

so drink up baby i've had my fill
we need to be more honest than we ever have
we're sinking deep

we need to be more honest than we ever have
we're sinking deep

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