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That song plays on a slideshow that your brother made
It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall pollutes my grief
This day’s about you but I can see it’s for us
So forgive us this, we miss you, we’re useless

Last year it was in my ears and I thought of australian idol, rolling stone lists,
Fucken shrek and malls at Christmas
Now it’s your mum’s face, the worst hangovers, and these pictures of you

I know we can idealise the ones that we lose early
Extra verses drag but I’d’ve been there with you if you’d had the lungs for thirty
Now that bloody song plays and we stand silent
And I hate this cheap shortcut but I’m a mess I’m tearing up to fucken jeff buckley’s
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah

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