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Into Your Arms

Matthew and the Atlas

Lost a job when I was twenty-eight
Came about the right time to get things straight
Stopped the pills that kept the pain at bay
When I couldn't sleep at night I just slept through the day

Can you put that old crown back on top of your head
I watched it fall down when the sadness spread
There's a chamber in my mind that I can't get into
There's a memory that I find when I think of you

Into your arms I need to go
Even in death it found a way
Walking along the great divide
Into the night I heard you say
I heard you say

Took a job where I could learn a trade
Working the land's not a bad way to get paid
Some kind of peace as the actions repeat
A meditative place laying at my feet

Into your arms I need to go
Even in death it found a way
Walking along the great divide
Into the night I heard you say
I heard you say
I heard you say
I heard you say

Lost a job when I was twenty-eight
Came about the right time to get things straight

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