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I Promise You'll Never Grow Old

from Euphemystic by Son Ambulance

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Let's take a walk in the cool, precious night and we'll talk about the past, how we came untied. Tell me when do you feel satisfied. And did I want to fall in love? If I could pronounce her name, well, it would take years at a time to explain. And all of my years spend down by a lake where the mermaids dive and they wonder why, I wonder why, I question everything. Question everything. Now I'm gonna hush all these angry words that rain down on my mind like a hail storm. What would be the reason for cutting you down and making me feel so terrible again? What when we both could just swing in the breeze? And could you hit the dance floor with me? She can twist, and she will charge, but I'll show off like a parrot in a bird cage. Sunny day, kissing the clouds away. Friendly stranger, the air is clean. And the world is so green because you're holding hands with me. I came back to touch the ray that shone so bright in the coming year. And I hate it for ending this way. Leaving me so drunk with the laughter and the tears. I'm not going to desert you, my friend, or try to make you cold, 'cause it's old and it's cold. And it's all out of time, and the curtains are tore, and jailbirds are loosed, flying free in the morning.

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from Euphemystic, released September 10, 2001

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