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Dashboard Confessional Alter The Ending

So, I've seen the truth is That you've been leaving Since the day you showed. Oh well, I've seen your little cut and run routine Enough times now to

From small pins to fiery burns, These are the signals of my dying nerves Singed by the heat of your lines and curves Into a fire that could scorch the

Over the fence, My foot gets a hold of the grate, And up to the rope, Who knows if it can't take my weight, But even if it frays, Even as I scale these