He says he wants to buy a metal shade 
which they'll never collide 
she fills the room with dark blades of grass 
that she couldn't revive 

the plastic trees of the wasted time 
on a winter's end are fading her mind 
the crucifix on the liquor's blue 
hits the comforting of a transparent life 

What twenty years at last will give? 
She can't make him stop 
she can't make her stop but he knows she will 

she's filtering the pastor's truth 
he's fingering with her feelings' glue 
but the frequency could make'em stop 
(this knot is standin' still)
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