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[00:00.000]Crumble - Sage Francis
[00:11.001]They've said it every year but this times it seems like
[00:13.918]The end is near and i'm in line to see the light
[00:16.697]How far does this black tunnel go
[00:18.986]I got a car but the gas is running low
[00:21.695]And as long as i've known the bumps
[00:23.373]And creeks of this house
[00:24.672]It's starting to make the types of sounds
[00:26.142]That only comes from people's mouths
[00:27.870]You can't tell me it's still settling
[00:29.600]Built on an indian burial ground killing everything
[00:33.149]The childhood scar on my chin is back again
[00:35.558]That old jump over my own leg dance move has to end
[00:38.817]I've seen better days in my night terrors
[00:40.967]I was a bike messenger without a bike
[00:42.877]And i would write letters
[00:44.195]Ask directions to whereabouts
[00:46.534]Before the slow walk the rest of the
[00:48.113]Show-offs were pealing out
[00:49.821]To many hares only one tortoise
[00:51.819]Thats why I left this city
[00:53.119]To fast paced for this ho-hum taurus
[00:55.349]By the time i developed the pictures
[00:57.509]They're as blurry as my memory of constant life fixtures
[01:00.689]If distance is a girl's best friend
[01:02.947]Tell them in the rough who think
[01:04.694]That love comes with diomands
[01:06.134]Slave labor you made me work for
[01:07.964]What I couldn't have
[01:08.943]Diamonds cut but cool burns
[01:11.031]And nothing lasts forever
[01:12.249]Don't know why I bothered saving any of your letters
[01:14.799]They're just aged paper
[01:16.319]Crumbling
[01:16.849]Slave labor you made me work for
[01:18.858]What I couldn't have
[01:20.168]Diamonds cut the cold burns and nothing lasts
[01:23.458]Wonder why I saved your urn of ashes

Crumble - Sage Francis
They've said it every year but this times it seems like
The end is near and i'm in line to see the light
How far does this black tunnel go
I got a car but the gas is running low
And as long as i've known the bumps
And creeks of this house
It's starting to make the types of sounds
That only comes from people's mouths
You can't tell me it's still settling
Built on an indian burial ground killing everything
The childhood scar on my chin is back again
That old jump over my own leg dance move has to end
I've seen better days in my night terrors
I was a bike messenger without a bike
And i would write letters
Ask directions to whereabouts
Before the slow walk the rest of the
Show-offs were pealing out
To many hares only one tortoise
Thats why I left this city
To fast paced for this ho-hum taurus
By the time i developed the pictures
They're as blurry as my memory of constant life fixtures
If distance is a girl's best friend
Tell them in the rough who think
That love comes with diomands
Slave labor you made me work for
What I couldn't have
Diamonds cut but cool burns
And nothing lasts forever
Don't know why I bothered saving any of your letters
They're just aged paper
Crumbling
Slave labor you made me work for
What I couldn't have
Diamonds cut the cold burns and nothing lasts
Wonder why I saved your urn of ashes
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