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Throwing Needles
Whatís there at the door that changed my life
without a simple reason why?
Feel another afternoon
split my poor broken heart in two
Itís not a friend that you and I
throwing needles at the sky
March with friends, thatís you today
put them on and walked away

I walked away (x3)

You laughed the while you kissed my head talk about the time we spent Picking arms up from the sand sure to never never land In the middle of my story fuel the bed to keep you warm Lie around and beat my head feed the cactus, Iím instead

Get lost instead (x3)

The end (x3)