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 Hear me knocking on your window slow
 Don't turn around to go
 I hear your doubt
 I'll reply with the sins of our whole town
 Your hesitation's only natural
 In my younger days, I built a wall
 Hiding from the favored sons outside the union hall
 Don't you know they had it all?
 The Diltmores are dead
 All the Diltmores are dead
 My memory's a mess
 The millionaires are not impressed
 You and I will make up all the rest
 A stone creation never seemed so low
 Don't ask me why... I don't know
 Going down, you reply
 "Your camera hit me right between my eyes."
 Your insecurity seems natural
 In my younger days, I knew it all
 Standing tall in the bathroom stall
 I had the non-believers where I want
 Always holding on
 The Diltmores are dead
 All the Diltmores are dead
 My memory's a mess
 All the Diltmores are dead
 Eating alone, what's the conversation?
 Everyone knows about what you said
 Sitting at home, what's the conversation?
 Everyone knows why you're stuck in bed
 Hear me knocking on your window slow
 Don't turn around to go
 I hear your doubt
 I'll reply with the sins of our whole town
 

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Duration
04:41
Key
11
Tempo
168 BPM

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