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Lyric
Last
night
I
drove
to
Harper's
Ferry
and
I
thought
about
you
There
were
signs
on
the
road
that
warned
me
of
stop
signs
The
speed
limit
kept
decreasing
by
ten
As
we
entered
a
town
about
halfway
there
It
was
almost
raining
at
the
train
station
We
put
our
hoods
on
our
heads
at
the
train
station
We
threw
rocks
into
the
river
The
river
underneath
the
train
tracks
And
when
the
train
came
it
was
so
big
and
powerful
When
it
came
into
the
little
station
I
wanted
to
put
my
arms
around
it
But
the
conductor
looked
at
me
funny
So
we
had
to
say
goodbye
and
leave
The
monopoly
board
still
in
the
backseat
Took
that
nightmare
left
turn
to
get
out
of
town
Ran
into
the
decreasing
speed
limits
again
What
should
I
do?
Eat
breakfast
What
should
I
do?
Eat
lunch
What
should
I
do?
Eat
dinner
What
should
I
do?
Go
to
bed
Where
can
I
go?
Go
to
the
store
Where
can
I
go?
Apply
for
jobs
Where
can
I
go?
Go
to
a
friend's
Where
can
I
go?
Go
to
bed
I
wrote
beach
death
when
I
thought
you
were
taken
I
wrote
beach
funeral
when
I
knew
you
were
taken
I
wrote
beach
fags,
well
it
wasn't
about
you
But
it
could've
been.
well
no
it
couldn't
have
I
spent
a
week
in
Ocean
City
And
came
back
to
find
you
were
gone
I
spent
a
week
in
Illinois
And
came
back
to
find
you
were
still
gone
I
pretended
I
was
drunk
when
I
came
out
to
my
friends
I
never
came
out
to
my
friends
We
were
all
on
Skype
And
I
laughed
and
changed
the
subject
She
said
"what's
with
this
dog
motif"
I
said
Do
you
have
something
against
dogs?
I
am
almost
completely
soulless
I
am
incapable
of
being
human
I
am
incapable
of
being
inhuman
I
am
living
uncontrollably
It
should
be
called
anti-depression
As
a
friend
of
mine
suggested
Because
it's
not
the
sadness
that
hurts
you
It's
the
brain's
reaction
against
it
It's
not
enough
to
love
the
unreal
I
am
inseparable
from
the
impossible
I
I
want
gravity
to
stop
for
me
My
soul
yearns
for
a
fugitive
from
the
laws
of
nature
I
want
a
cut
scene
I
want
a
cut
from
your
face
to
my
face
I
want
a
cut
I
want
The
next
related
video
I
don't
want
to
go
insane
I
don't
want
to
have
schizophrenia
The
ocean
washed
over
your
grave
The
ocean
washed
over
your
grave
Last
night
I
dreamed
he
was
trying
to
kill
you
I
woke
up
and
I
was
trying
to
kill
you
It's
been
a
year
since
we
first
met
I
don't
know
if
we're
boyfriends
yet
Do
you
have
any
crimes
that
We
can
use
to
pass
the
time
I'm
Running
out
of
drugs
to
try
We
said
we
hated
humans
We
wanted
to
be
humans
We
said
we
hated
humans
We
wanted
to
be
humans
Get
more
groceries,
get
eaten
get
more
Groceries,
get
eaten,
get
more
groceries
get
eaten
In
the
mall
in
the
night-time
You
came
back
alone
with
a
flashlight
It
was
the
start
of
nothing
And
it
was
my
favorite
scene
I
couldn't
tell
you
what
it
means
But
it
meant
something
to
me
And
pretty
soon
you'll
find
some
nice
young
Satanist
with
braces
and
one
capital
O
significant
Other
And
you
can
take
him
home
to
your
mother
And
say,
Ma,
this
is
my
brother
We
said
we
hated
humans
We
wanted
to
be
humans
We
said
we
hated
humans
We
wanted
to
be
humans
Get
more
groceries
get
eaten
get
more
Groceries
get
eaten
get
more
groceries
Get
eaten
by
the
one
you
love
When
they
put
their
lips
around
you
You
can
feel
their
smile
from
the
inside
Last
night
I
dreamed
he
was
trying
to
kill
you
I
woke
up
and
I
was
trying
to
kill
you
Your
ears
perked
up
I
perked
up
when
your
ears
perked
up
You
were
all
looking
around
And
I
hoped
it
was
for
me
I
hoped
you
were
using
your
sonar
systems
for
me
The
ancients
saw
it
coming
You
can
see
that
they
tried
to
warn
them
In
the
tales
that
they
told
their
children
But
they
fell
out
of
their
heads
in
the
morning
They
said
sex
can
be
frightening
But
the
children
were
not
listening
And
the
children
cut
out
everything
Except
for
the
kissing
and
the
singing
When
they
finally
found
their
home
At
Walt
Disney
studios
And
then
everyone
grew
up
With
their
fundamental
schemas
fucked
But
there
are
lots
of
fish
left
in
the
sea
There
are
lots
of
fish
in
business
suits
That
talk
and
walk
on
human
feet
And
visit
doctors,
have
weak
knees
Oh
please
let
me
join
your
cult
I'll
paint
my
face
in
your
colors
You
had
a
real
nice
face
I
had
an
early
death
The
ocean
washed
over
your
grave
The
ocean
washed
open
your
grave
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