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Stories we've been told
They saw the warning signs and symptoms all day long
Before we brought the horse's in before the storm of '59', of 59'

When we let the car run in the driveway, kiss you one last time
Those trusty chords could pull me through

These limbs have grown too heavy
We sit and dream of better days
And all those nights we spent together never felt this fucking cold

When we let the car run in the driveway, kiss you one last time
And early on
And all those nights we spent together never felt this fucking cold
When we let the car run in the driveway, kiss you one last time
Stories we've been told
They saw the warning signs and symptoms all day long

Where we'd hit the ground running on empty
I need that song
And all those nights we spent together never felt this fucking cold
Stories we've been told
Stories we've been told
before we hit the ground running on empty
A night on earth could pull me through
Stories we've been told
Before we brought the horse's in before the storm of '59', of 59'
Wonder how far from here we'll fall

Before we brought the horse's in before the storm of '59', of 59'
And all those nights we spent together never felt this fucking cold
I need that song

Before we brought the horse's in before the storm of '59', of 59'
When we let the car run in the driveway, kiss you one last time
Before we brought the horse's in before the storm of '59', of 59'
Stories we've been told
I can't go on
And all those nights we spent together never felt this fucking cold
When we let the car run in the driveway, kiss you one last time
When we let the car run in the driveway, kiss you one last time

And all those nights we spent together never felt this fucking cold
And early on