Weird Divide Songtext

Shins, The

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Weird Divide Songtext
Several days a month you made

The mile to my house,

And had me do a stroll with you.



Far below a furry moon
Our purposes crossed

The weird divide

Between our kinds



The silver leaves of ailing trees

Took flights as we passed so long ago

But a short time i know.



It pleases me this memory

Has swollen up with age.
Even time can do

Good things to you.
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