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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDead Against It
And when she drownsWithin and in the fizzy gin, begins to sigh"Good god" or "My" I cry and die and lie besideShe is the apple in my eyeShe talked to godI couldn't copeOr'd hope elopedA dope she ropedThis salty lieAnd when she's dreaming, I believeAnd when she's reading, I retreatCan't believe herTelling me she's dead againTelling me she's dead against itAnd deep my woundWithin for every second chance it wasthy-toreFrom deep within, despite the rain, my words are wornShe loves to talk into the phoneNo matter whoNo matter whenNo matter whereNo better than the faulty lineAnd when she's dreaming, I believeAnd when she's reading, I retreatCan't believe herTelling me she's dead again
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