
The Dull Miles Songtext
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Memories fall short wouldn't you believe
That's why we name streets after thieves
Some hundred miles - waiting.
We marry our hands to our heads and shake
Memories fall short wouldn't you believe
To the lighthouse some sheep will flee
Marginal voices bounce from distant walls
Because it's the only response to why remain here
That's why we name streets after thieves
Some hundred miles - waiting.
We marry our hands to our heads and shake
Memories fall short wouldn't you believe
To the lighthouse some sheep will flee
Marginal voices bounce from distant walls
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