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Manchester Orchestra

When the dark flood came We wrapped ourselves inside a dirty blanket Citing different opinions On whether we should move When the houses came They ate

Well, I swear I tried again, you?re never visible on the weekdays When I need you to do what you can't afford to do You better watch your tone, you?re

Take a leaf of paper and draw your mind Your bourbon brown that can burn my eyes I lost your presence underneath the bridge Lock the door, let's talk

Sweet Jesus I swear that I love you No matter what the chariot says I'm biased and by this I'll judge you On weakness wrapped up in my own innocence And

Dirty in the ground is what I need I got another one to tell you and another one to make you believe pity in the grass tried to be the one you needed

Manchester Orchestra - Shake it Out (original version) Shake it out, shake it out. God, I need another round, another round, another round, another,

Several Woman's magazines Stacked up on top of a picture of me When I tried to call No one answered It's not even that I'm all angry Just kind of confused

When my dad died The worms ate out both his eyes His soul flew right up in the sky I cried myself to sleep My mother lies Alone on her back at night

You lift your skinny fists up in the sky. Packed a change of clothes and left in the middle of July, 2005. And when the glass it hit the wall, Mother