MAGNETIC WEST
Lyrics: Aaron Jentzen

Too bad about tomorrow
Tonight was all lips and fingers and fun
We built this city of sweating local scenery
With no backstory to come back from
Got caught on a rooftop, smoking
Cutting deals with this wet world
A neon night, a heavy high it calls

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It's just one midnight mile to the motel of lost companions
Will we fight for one another in these Western lands?

There's a dread that I get when I look into the West
And I'm back in the valley, chasing red with white with red
I go to bed with every one of you again
When I look through telescopes of dust at the survivors of other men
I'll go there, I'll go there, I'll go there
I liked it, I liked it, I liked it

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Amy at the drugstore
Buying band-aids for skinned knees
Amy buying a loaf of bread
Babe, you'd better shut up
I walked back that mile this morning
While the birds pecked the trash in the street
Another empty Uptown Sunday
Tonight there's nothing to do in this town

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