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Texas
03:01
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well the sky turned blue for the first time in months
the girl spilled the beans but the dogs they licked it up
the boy spilled the milk though he didn't mean to
and i discovered that i no longer loved you
i've been to texas but i've never been to rome
the skies were big and blue and the water runs cold
i've been to texas but i've never been to rome
the skies were big and blue and the clouds roll on
down by the river the girl jumped from the tree
she splashed in the water and looked over at me
won't you jump in the water it's feeling fine
come swim with me i'll teach you to make wine
i've been to texas but i've never been to rome
the skies were big and blue and the water runs cold
i've been to texas but i've been to mexico
the skies were big and blue and the clouds roll on
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Bathtub
03:09
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i can't get out the bathtub
i can't get out the bathtub
i can't get out the bathtub
the waters overflowing
it's pooling on the floor
i get a sense we won't be talking anymore
i can't get out the bathtub
my stomach's feeling weak
i've lost count of the days it's been since i've gotten any sleep
i didn't even like the way you looked at me the first day we met
the way you wrapped your hands with confidence round back my neck
your eyes were like vultures and i was as easy as dead prey
your talons dug into me and i was left with nothing to say
i can't get out the bathtub
i can't get out the bathtub
the water's getting cold as is the porcelain
and i don't care if anybody's home
this bathtub is the closest thing i've had to being held
now that you have left me here alone
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Rillito
02:32
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the wind picked up in the wash
i reached my hands out but you were too far
crane flies blush in the evening
the bats went out for a feast
the wind picked up in the wash
i reached my hands out but you were too far
after the rain came cold winds
the creosote bled in the air
the porchlight stayed on, but you were too gone
to even remember my name
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Juliana Cullen Tucson, Arizona
rider of bicycles, appreciative wanderer, occasional songwriter
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