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fallsroad: mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
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fallsroad: mother, should I run for president?
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fallsroad: mother, should I trust the government?
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fallsroad: mother, will they put me in the firing line?
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fallsroad: ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
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fallsroad: tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
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fallsroad: clef and staff
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fallsroad: and you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
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fallsroad: every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
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fallsroad: home, home again
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fallsroad: they caught the last train for the coast
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fallsroad: you smell that? do you smell that?
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fallsroad: who's the commanding officer here?
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fallsroad: never get out of the boat
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fallsroad: does anyone know where the love of god goes when the waves turn the minutes to hours?
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fallsroad: one more sun comes sliding down the sky, one more shadow leans against the wall
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fallsroad: i do remember one thing