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Days

from Days by The Conduits

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I keep looking for your old secrets
Why aren't they there?
Why aren't they anywhere?

I keep finding your missing pieces
You can't keep them here
They don't fit anywhere.

You don't deserve my desperation;
You don't deserve my prying hands.

But, baby, most days....
My love is the ghostly kind.
Most days,
My love is mostly kind.

Do you remember walking on the street at night?
Your face got caught in a spiderweb.
I can still see your tired hands
trying to clear your eyes.
Why did you stop coming over?
Why did you stop calling me your lover?
Why don't I do what I know I should?
Why don't I do what I never could?

It feels like the last time I kissed you
was with red wine lips.
But that was just the start of it -
that was just the start of it

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from Days, released January 4, 2014

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We record things over the internet. We have never met in real life. Our songs are clanky, tinkery pop songs. We live in a small nook that we dug in the internet.

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