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Lyrics: Tigers Jaw. Return.

Keep to myself until it?s over,
I can?t see it but i know it?s there.
And if you?d like the sight of failure for a change,
Well you can call me anytime.
Little boy, with all that weight upon your shoulders,
You know you never stood a chance
G.L. was a drive, and i?m outside,
And i?ve never felt further from home.
It?s permanent, like ink on skin.
Return is a foreign word.
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