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from a van is not a boat by summer wall.

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And they may sail but when did you go and drown? I'm starboard now. So signal down your ghost to guide us all on home. His ship is all you know so your words float dead. But a van is not a boat and he is not who you should love. As we sit cold on your front step, I'll count each brick that surrounds this haunted house. How could we build anything now? Since you've made me sick and I'm tired, believe it. Were silent as we sit here time and again. You know I swear never to grow old although the quiet drive wore me out. It's ruthless intent, I hope to place you in the ground. And I'll head out for your taillight on every saddening ride home. You're truth-less, so stupid and yet...we'll sit here time time and again. There's one awful fear you know deep down when all of your friends are dead. And you know I still...forget it.

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from a van is not a boat, released April 20, 2014

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