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- Dead End
I walk in the black of night
The street lights above my house no longer shine
I walk into the dark
I watch as fish come through my door, swimming out my window
and the world slides through my head like water
I walk in the black of night
- Hunting Season
I heard they were shot
Their feathers were all that remained
And if they had sung I know I would feel just the same
But you, when you talk, I hang on to every word
I could write it all it's true
I could sing it back to you
Oh honey I would do anything