Frances Quinlan - Now That I'm Back Lyrics

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Now That I'm Back

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What Are The Lyrics For Now That I'm Back By Frances Quinlan?
Woman woke up early, heard a scraping near her brain
Imagine when the doc took out the roach How much she must have changed Afterwards it dawned on me I heard noise from every corner and one night, ate raid-seasoned spaghetti Look up the metal sign Clangs in the wind from a wire Talk small, if at all My news is blind and on fire Only me and big trucks, lost, driving from upstate alone I came in she had on that white uniform I had my first coffee with her that morning at home Victory gold plated over violence No presence save for memories spiraled and bent In your bedroom Voltaire's severed head stared me back to bed You've done your best all the way to the end Balloons in a foreign park Shadows of the dance class merge and come apart Cough in the mirror, I'd forgotten to call Now that I'm back, we should try again to talk We should try again to talk We should try again to talk We should try again to talk We should try again to talk |
Who Wrote Now That I'm Back By Frances Quinlan?
Christine Frances Quinlan
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What's The Duration Of The Now That I'm Back By Frances Quinlan?The duration of Now That I'm Back is 3:18 minutes and seconds. |
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