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Inkwell

Ecuador Is Lovely This Time Of Year

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I dont know how street lights congregate
These dark sidewalks, me in the garden state
This question Im asking, postcards I should be sending
This direction Im heading, lets toast to new beginnings

Know that its one, two, and everyone else knew we should

Just blame the night (Just blame the night)
Blame the empty sky above
Just blame the night (Just blame the night)

I dont know when lines begin to blur
Those long phone calls words begin to slur
This phone call Im making, distances not worth taking
This direction Im heading, lets toast to new beginnings

Know that its one, two, and everyone else knew we should

Just blame the night (Just blame the night)
Blame the empty sky above
Just blame the night (Just blame the night)

Just blame the night (Just blame the night)
Blame the bitter taste of love
Just blame the night (Just blame the night)

Stay on the line
Just stay on the line
And now theres static on the other side
And now theres static on the other side

Just blame the night (Just blame the night)
Blame the empty sky above
Just blame the night (Just blame the night)

Just blame the night (Just blame the night)
Blame the bitter taste of love
Just blame the night (Just blame the night)

Know that its one, two, and everyone else knew we should

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