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Oh, we can spin around in circles
Til the sky becomes the ground
Until our feet betray our balance
And our perception knocks us down
Oh, we can argue til the rope we're tugging takes us to the ground
And in the mud we ruin our blue jeans and our gowns

Dying in this dim lit house -
There's more that we're meant for
So tell me what's out there
You wanna tell me what's out there?
Frankly I need more than this

Oh, we can argue til our tongues turn blue
And throats are dry and sore
And still circumvent the questions to avoid what's at the core
And if the heavens opened up we'd doubtless close and lock the door
Saying "it's Monday, and I'd rather nothing more"

Oh, and dying in this dim lit house -
There's more that we're meant for
So tell me what's out there
You wanna tell me what's out there?
Frankly I need more than this

And you were homeschooled when I taught you how to read
And afternoons we're lonely lovers on a leash
In love with neighbor kids we'd name but never meet
Someday we'd get away
Someday we'll run away
We'll steal the keys when we are tall enough to reach

And dying in this dim lit house -
There's more that we're meant for
So tell me what's out there
You wanna tell me what's out there?
Frankly I need more than this
I need more than this

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from Nuclear Years, released July 20, 2011

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