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Old Friends

from Old Friends by A Binary Ward

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Album: Old Friends (EP)
Artist: A Binary Ward

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OLD FRIENDS
We're cut off like the burden of branches,
and we are all dropped down the well.
The sweetness of not having ventured
or ever gained much down the well.
I'm swimming with my old friends, and we don't need no rope.
Caught with our backs turned, pissing in public, into the wind.
The story goes, we were red handed, so we call out, out of the well.
But I remember... we are old friends. We are faceless.
We are vacant. We were old then, but we are ageless.
We're given the sweetest medicines,
told to swallow; to look out the window.
We're given ten thousand good reasons,
but we swallow and wear out the window.
I'm sleeping with my old friends, and we don't need no beds.

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from Old Friends, released November 1, 2014
Written, performed, and recorded by Rain Fice, 2014
Additional engineering and mixing by Benjamin Attard
©Packard Black Productions, 2014

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