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If I lose my job, I'm going to the coast and to the station
If I lose you, I'll be waiting with some bread and stationery
Everything will run together, lying on the ocean (weather/whether)
Anyone would be in love with all your faults, you have your reasons
Onward south by all the horses, we can feel our luck descending
On these houses and their horses, I'm not dying, hills on fire
Cross the marker, sing and speak in broken Spanish back together
Footprints by our hearts, we're trampled, I can feel you on my shoulder
All these people justifying all their problems, all their voices
Spend the night in broken tent and silence spoken, now together
Everything will breathe.
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