Infinite

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There's a fire in your Eichler
But the soul is fine
In a filmworld I can't exit
But the car is fine
And it's ghostly no one knows me
But the dead is trying
In a crawlspace I am misplaced
But the pipes are fine

So how do I select from the infinite
And so I looked at what I had just edited
And I killed it

If you sing a song about me
What kind of song would it be
Would it be about my mistakes
And who would care

When the lights come up
And you float in a brushstroke
Hang me by the neck

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from Future Cults (Era 5), released February 10, 2017

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