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I’d like to tell you people you don’t meet me every day
But some of us just come apart I think we’re build that way
My head just nods and waggles like a toy upon your shelf
You know it almost pops off by itself

Dismember me and spread me all around
Dismember me and take me from your town
Just keep some pieces with you when you when I’m gone

Take the brain that thought of ways to make innocents confess
Take the hands that voted in the 1800s, yes and rip the
Fingers always lingering on things they’d never touch
And the chest that held the heart that held too much

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from The Other Side of the Ice, released July 13, 2020

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