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I used to have a home, now I don't even have a name

and how could you dare to become so close?

and ride off into your delusional sunset

the smell of hospitals in winter

and I tore out the buckets from a red Corvette

leave you here wearing your wounds, waving your guns at somebody new

I keep on thinking that it's all done and all over now

sweet as the apple of Peru, the inklings of the Eastern Sioux

and what does a mirror show you, can you see the gray?

I would Tipp-Ex you out but that only hides the pain

while surviving this attack I soon learned how to battle back

now I hold him prisoner in a Washburn jail

I got people underneath my bed