
Angst for the Memories (This Town Will Die) Songtext
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It's been a long time in the running
But I knew it'd come to this
Where instead of finding things to miss
I'm willing this instead
So I gathered up your letters
And trekked up to the beach
And when the smoke had turned to ashes
I swear I heard them speak
They said "A rambling man don't stutter
over things he'd often miss,
'cause god knows we all wish that this town would die."
So I got my things together and laid them at your feet
But the smiling coals had long since blown and again I faced defeat
But a rambling man don't stutter over memories that he's made
So I put my hands together and I wondered what it'd take
For this town to die
Since then I've often wondered
What could and might have been
Had I seen the need to fan the flames instead of having it condemned
But a rambling man don't stutter so I killed them flames with sand
and the boot print I left on the beach in the night
Took the moonlight but it read
"Darling don't be so dramatic, hell you knew this day would come
On a lonely night in September
until the hour brought the sun to watch it die."
This town will die.
so darling pull yourself together
But I knew it'd come to this
Where instead of finding things to miss
I'm willing this instead
So I gathered up your letters
And trekked up to the beach
And when the smoke had turned to ashes
I swear I heard them speak
They said "A rambling man don't stutter
over things he'd often miss,
'cause god knows we all wish that this town would die."
So I got my things together and laid them at your feet
But the smiling coals had long since blown and again I faced defeat
But a rambling man don't stutter over memories that he's made
So I put my hands together and I wondered what it'd take
For this town to die
Since then I've often wondered
What could and might have been
Had I seen the need to fan the flames instead of having it condemned
But a rambling man don't stutter so I killed them flames with sand
and the boot print I left on the beach in the night
Took the moonlight but it read
"Darling don't be so dramatic, hell you knew this day would come
On a lonely night in September
until the hour brought the sun to watch it die."
This town will die.
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