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Heatmiser
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A Murder Of Crows
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Stranger Than Fiction
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Bottle up and explode over and over
'Cause you react slower than slow
Put it away
Check out for the day
In for a round of overexposure
The things mother nature provides
To get up and go
Bottle up and explode, seeing stars
Surrounding you
Red, white and blue
She looks at him like he's never known her
It's only been a year and a half
Thinking that that was a matter of fact
Thinking that he was about to come over
I've been staying up waiting for you
You never show
Bottle up and explode
All the outside signs of you
Red, white and blue
Bottle up and explode
All the outside signs of you
Red, white and blue
Red, white and blue
Red, white and blue