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"So Far Around The Bend" lyrics

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"So Far Around The Bend"

I know you're a serious lady
Living off a teacup full of cherries
Nobody knows where you are living
Nobody knows where you are
Take a bath and get high through an apple
Wanted to cry but you can't when you're laughing
Nobody knows where you are living
Nobody knows where you are

You're so far around the bend
You're so far around the bend

I'll run through a thousand parties
I'll run through a million bars
Nobody knows where you are living
Nobody knows where you are
You've been humming in a daze forever
Praying for pavement to get back together
Nobody knows where you are living
Nobody knows where you are

You're so far around the bend
You're so far around the bend

There is no leaving New York
There is no leaving New York
There is no leaving New York
There is no leaving New York
There is no leaving New York
There is no leaving New York


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Thanks to Paul Ellenberg for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Aaron Brooking Dessner, Matthew D. Berninger
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