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Lyrics for 'End Of The Line' by 'Monday In London'
One Voice Inside To Another Says "i've Got
More Problems Than Us Both". But That's
So Sick To Call Life A Problem That Has Its Needs
And Needs To Be Solved. She Thinks It Over
While Her Satin Black Mane Waves Perfectly
Over One Eye. She Sits Cross-legged Doubled
Over As If She's Clutching A Child Waiting To Die.
Is It Worth It? If You Want To Find Peace At The
End Of The Road I Promise I'll Be There. Her
Heart Has No Bearing A Weak Sense Of
Directions And Things Take Too Long To Register.
Listen To Regrets, At Long Last She's Released
His Love. And The Front Door Haunts Her.
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