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the national symphony orchestra - sprained ankle lyrics

wish i could write songs about anything other than death
but i can’t go to bed without drawing the red, shaving off breaths;
each one so heavy, each one so cumbersome
each one a lead weight hanging between my lungs
spilling my guts, sweat on a microphone, breaking my voice
whenever i’m alone with you, can’t talk but
“isn’t this weather nice? are you okay?”
should i go somewhere else and hide my face?
a sprinter learning to wait
a marathon runner, my ankles are sprained

wish i could write songs about anything other than death
but i can’t go to bed without drawing the red, shaving off breaths;
each one so heavy, each one so cumbersome
each one a lead weight hanging between my lungs
spilling my guts, sweat on a microphone, breaking my voice
whenever i’m alone with you, can’t talk
“isn’t this weather nice? are you okay?”
should i go somewhere else and hide my face?
a sprinter learning to wait
a marathon runner, my ankles are sprained
a marathon runner, my ankles are sprained

- the national symphony orchestra lyrics

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