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Tie it up and spin it down I’ll finish off what you spit out The callous on my chin is getting personal I’ll swim into your laundry room I’ll waive that exchange for thoughts and brood And then I’ll reach You wish you could call him too And you’ll take the same Same qualities for grace Face light we cling to When I’m on the steps say The golden one was better than you Seems it’s spilling on you too And you’ll take the same Same qualities for grace Face light we cling to When your bed missed a play Don’t hate my neighbor Cradle in the rearview A piece of me has a home Somewhere inside you