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[00:00.54]Around the bed frame hollow cans [00:18.15]And rings from coffee cups line the pages on the desk [00:38.28]Monday spent mourning the sun [00:42.83]While taste still lingers from something lost along the way [00:52.66]And you're the worst [00:56.19]At what you love the best [00:59.54]And up till now [01:02.89]An experiment [01:22.32]Around the staircase pools of dried blood [01:25.77]Singing you to sleep [01:28.03]The dishes will know to do themselves [01:35.42]I can't remember places but I do recall the name [01:42.03]Of something lost along the way [01:48.55]And you're the worst [01:52.04]At what you love the best [01:55.38]And up till now [01:58.89]An experiment [02:08.40]And we used to know where [02:11.51]We all would go when where gone [02:21.27]And whispers of doubt that [02:24.54]Escaped our mouth carried home [02:34.34]And as the night kept our parents [02:39.10]In bed we burned new york to the ground [02:46.66]And we used to know where [02:51.45]We all would go when were gone