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While Kansas city sleeps
Cloaked in the twilight of this valley
Baptist churches lined with
Roadside poetry
I keep driving to the most desolate seclusions
My blackest secrets still imprison me
And why don't we say what we really feel?
Whenever things are at their best...
Whatever lies will help you rest
Whenever things are at their best...
Why do we wait for it to fall apart?
Fall apart
Awaken to the after-taste
Of cheap wine and bad decisions
My heart trembles in this morning glare
I can't shield my eyes
From this inner most seductions
But still somehow you found me there
And why don't we say what we really feel?
Whenever things are at their best...
Whatever lies will help you rest
Whenever things are at their best...
Why do we wait for it to fall apart?
It's my mistake to say
I'm not the world safest bet
I've never been too good at being good
And its probably safe to say...
Whenever things are at their best...
Whatever lies will help you rest
Whenever things are at their best...
Why do we wait for it to fall apart?
Whenever things are at their best...
Whatever lies will help you rest
Whenever things are at their best...
Why do we wait for it to fall apart?
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