14 - Getting High

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Lying here buried in rocks for free

Counting all the stars my eyes can't see

Through the cracks I breathe my lungs agree

I get so high when you cry for me


Down on your knees dress dark as a cove

Jumping ash for a hero-in love

Mourning 'til evening, just let it be

I still cry when you get high for me

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