The Weakerthans

The Weakerthans - Letters of resignation songtekst

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Takes a dried up ball-point, lemon juice and water, keeps a
diary invisibly, In the kitchen corner of a basement bachelor
suite there's a certain search for certainty, you know we'll
never see her hands touch her childhood home in photos that
she took. It's one more omission from a high school history
book; how whole lives get knifed and pushed aside. To whom
it may concern... (to whom it may concern) There's a bus
thats leaving half an hour from now. (this is to inform) It
won't take her where she really wants to go. (yours sincerely
yours) So she sits there with her luggage at her side. (yours
sincerely yours) in the empty stations of our empty lives.
Take a broken bottle. Take a rafter beam. Take a needle and
a tarnished spoon. Or just words to kill off one more unheard
statement of another dying afternoon. She says she's leaving
soon. So so long to ten hour shifts and faking sympathies.
Farewell to piles of bills, unpayed utilities. All rolled up and
unfurled like a flag. Wake up and pack your bag. To whom it
may concern... (to whom it may concern) There's a bus that's
leaving half an hour from now. (this is to inform) It won't take
her where she really wants to go. (yours sincerely yours) So
she sits there with her luggage at her side. (yours sincerely
yours) leaving empty stations, leaving empty lives.
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