Close Call

from by Brooks Strause

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Into the future, out of your mind, under suspicion, over the line, fine lines. Around the same time, through the wringer, behind a closed door, in front of her, when the world fell apart, even if she broke your heart, you’re hers. For the second time, against the wall, below the surface, above it all, when the world fell apart, at least it was just your heart. Fell in love, rose up, sweet life turned sour. Close call, baby.

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from Renaissance Beast, released November 2, 2014
BS - classical and electric guitar, bass, cello, bells, xylophone, trumpets, fun machines, timpani, percussion, microkorg

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