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My heart's stopped pumping
But my blood is still alive
The rain hits the ground Swallows drop in
And the trees they dry it up And dice the sky
My eyes wake up Tracing lines of cursive
But my brain is sleeping fine Form the horizon
One more thing for you and I to do Cutting cat faces
Before we shut our eyes In the pines
And you'll blame me Cutting cat faces
And I'll blame you In the pines
And we're both right
Cutting cat faces in the pines Cutting cat faces in the pines

They say his teeth are wood Mark the path back
And they want my pictures of him To the point of departure
The rain hits the ground Two by two and four by four
And the trees they dry it up The pines, they lay down
We're wood screws We're wood screws
All of our lives All of our lives
And we're wood screws We're wood screws
All of our lives All of our lives

And the rain hits the ground I lay down
And the trees they dry it up With the southern range
My chain hits the wood Swallows drop in
And the wood it turns to dust And dice the sky
I picture you Tracing lines of cursive
As if you were a pine On the horizon
My heart stopped pumping My heart stopped pumping
But my blood is still alive But my blood is still alive

We're wood screws Cutting cat faces in the pines
All of our lives
And we're wood screws Mark the path back to the point of departure
All of our lives
Well my heart's stopped pumping Two by two and four by four
But my blood is still alive The pines, they lay down

And I lay down with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range with the southern range
I lay down with the southern range with the southern range