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You can find me in the rush hour
With my hands tied and my head bowed
And you can have me in the old town
Where the love died and I broke down

Now can you help me?
(I'm not too proud to ask)
Like I helped you
(when you didn't need to ask)
It was so black
And we were so blue

Now, will you meet me by the old pier?
And will you hold me before I leave here?

Now can you help me?
(I'm not too proud to ask)
Like I helped you
(when you didn't need to ask)
It was so black
And we were so blue

You know how high we flew
And fell apart in different ways
We’re looking black and blue
We fell apart in different ways
We stumble through these godless days
And I’m way past caring

You see we lost it in the ‘80s
And we got found out in the ‘90s
Tried to reclaim it for the ‘00s
But man, I fucked up in the ‘10s

Now can you help me?
(I'm not too proud to ask)
Like I helped you
(when you didn't need to ask)
It was so black
And we were so blue

You know how high we flew
And fell apart in different ways
We’re looking black and blue
We fell apart in different ways
We stumble through these godless days
Lead me through this endless maze
Coz I’ve lost all feeling

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from A Catalogue of Lost Things [album 2], released December 16, 2017

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Michael Alan Giller Ringwood, UK

I write, I play, I sing and sometimes I levitate

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