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The Number Twelve Looks Like You


Given Life
The Number Twelve Looks Like You
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When your head is on backwards, where do you see?
If your lungs begin to wilt like mine, how will you breath?
You can't drop your past without digging a hole
The sky opens up, and my pulse drops
Always plummet when I see your rain
No one has your back in a bar full of strangers
No one takes your blood pressure at a college play
No one takes your hand when you need it most
If Lola could see this now, we'd have to stitch her back up
Dragging your thimble across the blackboard, don't drink from that cup
When your legs turn to arms will you lift the ground?
Dig her up and polish her clean
Sharpshooter behind door number one. Monty Monty Monty
You're not supposed to laugh at this part, it's where
The general and jester are bridged. Sunny unity of character
Just blowing in the breeze


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