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End of the Hall Lyrics
At the end of the hall
The slow light creeps in Your head is against the wall And my feet are dangling When I think that I know something for sure I'm usually wrong There's nothing here to be careful of I'm just sick of it all Summer's coming Spring is almost gone I can feel the ending Before I start the song It's almost gone I walk down your street And think about her My shoes are too tight And my fingers burn When I get really sick of myself I go to sleep I stack up the magazines in a neat pile by the door Then I sleep some more Summer's coming Spring is almost gone I can feel the ending Before I start the song I'll keep running God knows for how long I can feel it coming It's almost gone
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