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Beacon Hill lyrics
Keeping you close, falling behind
I lost my voice, you lost your mind
You say you're not well, I say that you're fine
Walking with me through the aisles of a drugstore
If you return to me, oh, if you return to me
Your mother's a fake, a phantom who steals
The smile on your face is not what you feel
I'll check you in if you check me out
Some lonesome wrist cutter who says I'm her brother
Oh, if you return to me, oh, if you return to me
Was I the ghost or one of your voices
You hear in your head when you're out killing horses?
Who's taking my place, who's taking you home?
And if you return to me, oh, if you return to me
I read your reviews, I studied the lines
I know them so well, my life's now a tragedy
One for the road, two for the plane
And I will be fine, as long as you take me
And if you return to me, oh, if you return to me
It's all right, baby
It's all right, baby
It's all right, babe
It's all right
Keeping you close, falling behind
I lost my voice, you lost your mind
You say you're not well, I say that you're fine
Part of these releases
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- Track 11 on Saint Bartlett
- 10 The Falling Snow
- 12 With Lightning In Your Hands
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