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Avett Brothers The Gleam

is plenty No need to go get locked away When I leave your arms The things I think of No need to get over alarmed I'm coming home I wonder which brother

We spent the night at St. Josephs Shaking and shivering in fever Nurses and criminals before us I will stay here with you, my love We sat at Lake Junaluska

Souls like the wheels Turning, taking us with wind at our heels Burning, making us decide on what we're giving Change this way of living One little song

Tear down the house that I grew up in. I'll never be the same again. Take everything that I've collected, and throw it in a pile. Bulldoze the woods

Folk always told me that my heart would grow The older the man, yeah, the stronger the stone Am I losing my mind? Am I growing backwards with time? Some

What makes it easy to treat people bad? Some things you say and you can't take 'em back What makes it easy to run from the past, like a child runs from

Baby, I asked you not to keep me waiting I told you not to keep me waiting Now the afternoon is fading on Donna, Bella Donna have you seen me And have

Souls like the wheels Turning, taking us with wind at our heels Burning(?), making us decide On what we are giving Change this way of living One little

Listen, who I used to be Don't matter much at all to me. To pin you down, to plant your feet's a far cry from my destiny. Not even the clouds, Not