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St. Louis Misery

from Way Too Loud by The L.A.B.

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I felt our heart connection slowly wearing thin enough to give. And I gave enough to know that in the end it's you that missed the kick. I know you threw the game. I know you placed a bet. On that there riverboat right by the arch in St. Louis.

Can't find an operation modus. A reason to commit. I've got a room that's made of rubber, waiting for my entrance.

I felt our spatial distance growing since the day you fucking left. I got a letter from a lawyer telling me to hold my breath. I'm not the violent type but reading this I feel a change of heart. Punched through the drywall and it crumbled like a memory in the dark.

Waiting for my quiet end.

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from Way Too Loud, released July 12, 2011

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