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I'll settle down to dust and cold
There's no such thing as "good as gold"
Every crease is meant to fold
At least that's what I've been told

In my mind, all is bright
The car will stop, the dog won't bite
I am trying to keep this together
I am trying not to come apart
I am trying to get out of my head

I used to think that I was smart
But then I went and missed the mark
Broken's a good place to start
Only way out is through the dark



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Delia
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