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Dance Gavin Dance Burning Down The Nicotine Armoire

(and they would follow you home) (until we wind up dead) (checking your pulse) (we'd wait across the street) (under our tree) (outside the front

: Still grinding teeth, trying to follow you home I?ll stop the world, cause this plan is slow Wait across the street in the parking lot The tree is

: (and they would follow you home) (until we wind up dead) (checking your pulse) (we'd wait across the street) (under our tree) (outside the front

Still grinding teeth, trying to follow you home I?ll stop the world, cause this plan is slow Wait across the street in the parking lot The tree is dead

Still grinding teeth, trying to follow you home I'll stop the world 'cause this plan is slow Wait across the street in the parking lot The tree is dead