Folded-Tyson Motsenbocker
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Folded - Tyson Motsenbocker

Well I tried to remember the feelings In words

To write you In pictures to focus the blurred

Images of your features and all of the beautiful lies that we told

So I try like a widower furrowed white brow

At the cornershop recounting to the old crowd

Of his first wife's complexion

When all of the skeleton lines have erased

We folded

Under stormy weather

Imagine It all the love that we wasted

I We folded

Under stormy weather

Imagine It all the love that we wasted

Well It's not that you're gone

You're just farther away

And the very same distance I thought you would stay

Because I broke you pieces

I broke you to pieces

We folded

Under stormy weather

Imagine It all the love that we wasted

We folded

Under stormy weather

Imagine It all the love that we wasted

We folded

Under stormy weather

Imagine It all the love that we wasted

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