Anchor Shoes
The Celestial Parlour Orchestra
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Didn't leave, didn’t stay
Watched the streets rot away
Named it choice, called it day
Sat down first, stood up last
Counted windows, let time pass
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One hand full of could have been
One hand full of worn-out skin
Nailed the maps against the floor
Walked in circles, called it war
Never learned to lift the feet