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Please don't ask because you're not even close.
It's hard to be open with someone so closed.
My arms getting tired from holding this pose.
I've stood here since Winter but you wouldn't know.

My heart has been melted along with snow and
now nothing remains, not even a soul.
I just go through the motions, i'm just a rapeclone.
Something you can just fuck and no one will know.

Living for love just to spite those who don't.
Leaving a fresh wound, a sticky black hole.
You dress me in scarves to cover my throat and
nobody asks so they'll never know.

There are no answers just questions that are asked in discretion, interrupting the seminar already in session.
Take rulers to knuckles. Leave bruises as lessons then ask us again if we wan't a Caesarean section.
What kind of Doctor would sign up for this? The kind with no patience, no time for his kids.
He must work day and night trying to make it exist.
All his work is in vain because it never lives.

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from Tim Kasher's Radio, released February 21, 2012
eric- vox, keys, guitar, drums

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I've always been terrible at writing biographies so why stop now. We're probably a band from Michigan. We don't adhere to a specific genre which causes mild schizophrenia in certain individuals. We will write commercial jingles for the right price and we do NOT play at weddings, only funerals. ... more

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