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This song is by The Wolverines.

Victor:
These days they pass
Like leaves on the interstate
And this state of indecision
Leaves me restless
You need a place to rest your head at
Well I need a place to rest my heart at
Cluttered, confused with all I know
I can't slip like retracted syllables
I'm standing still in a crowd that moves
Sweat breaks quick like joints and wrists
And it's like the first time you fucked
Fought or fell in love.
It's a seasonal disply of shame, or the feeling
Of armageddon (restriction, condemnation)
Just to say that it's okay.
Brandon:
(I'm standing still in a crowd that moves,
Sweat breaks quick like joints and wrists)

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