Breakdown at Creation (3:25)

There’re about a million ways to talk about the rain
But when you’re feeling wet I know
That you want to do it again, now
There’re a million golden tongues licking from the sun
All of them will burn you, baby
All of them- except for one

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Je sè que la route et solitaire
Je me suis laissé ratrapper par les années
Je sais qu’il y a deux sortes de morts et qu’une n’est pas mauvais
Lorsque les miroirs disparaissent

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It’s been six months since I crept out past your angel face
Through a fort of lithium and old lotto
They never thought their ‘Ole Miss could ever shake like that
But that was then
And now is then

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