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i wanna bark like a god

I weep and say goodnight, love

Dalgalarda var bir hüzün

Üç yüz on yedi gün

And I go back to December all the time

I'm going back to 505
            If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive

"...Why can't I sing along with some feeling, or some meaning?
            It feels like I've always been blind"

Offer me that deathless death
            Good God, let me give you my life