Vansire, FLOOR CRY — Fillmore County

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I’m on the chase like a letterpress
Dead ends and dreams tend to coalesce
All things will end and you know it best
I’m not a movable type but

I’ll call you on the road
There’s somehwere I need to go
There’s still more I need to know
We brace ourselves for the snow
When Fillmore County gets cold

[FLOOR CRY]

Scared it’s the last time
That I’ll ever see you
If we don’t speak again
How can I forgive you

But you’ve got a hold on me
It’s kind of like magic
Yeah it splits me right in half
When everything’s a trick

[Together]

I’ll call you on the road
There’s somehwere I need to go
There’s still more I need to know
We brace ourselves for the snow

I probably should have known
The way things go on your own
How clay loam always erodes
The world spins out of control
And Fillmore County gets cold