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first single from the forthcoming album "we'll all go with (the-will-o'-the'wisp)"
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Door dances, there’s winter on the wind - it’s really comin’ in.
I took chances on some new romantic spin, patience for love is growin’ thin.
I’m dreadful sorry, clemency. The city’s taken you from me.
‘Reduced your sleek white velvet sleet to brown slush trampled by the feet of apathy.
Pushed so far beyond my reach. I’m dreadful sorry, clemency.
A stone thrown, a crow flown may roam to all I’ve known before I can hope to make it home.
Woe is me, I cannot be saved. Bad poetry and Burma Shave.
Oh, my darlin’ clemency, the city’s taken you from me.
Televised for all to see your scene, white noise on a cracked and polished screen.
Put on display for all but me, oh, my darlin’ clemency.
Door dances, there’s winter on the wind - it’s really comin’ in.
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