[rlc27]

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Was it all your fault?
I’ve read the papers and they’ve all forgot your name

Cause you’ve been drowning ever since you cursed the rain
And enemies hunting for treasures they won’t be back again

Narrow, dead and shallow
And I doubt that there’ll be room for you

It’s not all ok
They want forgiveness but they’ve all forgot my name

Cause spelling-class stars and virgin guitars, they just won’t do
When people whose people know people whose friends don’t have a clue

And all this talk of bailing
Well I doubt that there’ll be room for you