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Prison Boxing

๐Ÿ‘ค Cataldo โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Prison Boxing โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:27
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โฑ๏ธ 4:27 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

A dispatch from the icy mist
Two rosy cheeks that I once kissed
You'll see me go

My head's already out the door
Thinking a month out, maybe more
And feet follow
Somewhere, a violin bows and a rock erodes, oh, oh

The prison boxing got to me
The toughest fights you rarely see
Beyond the bars

Ignore the fists in gloves
The cruiser-weights with eyes swelled shut
And look at them
No one wins

'Til a room friends say
"How are you? It's been too many years."
And I say, with purity and candor
"I've missed you."

So bring young poppies home to us
Forget the roses, buttercup
There'll be no need

We'll plant 'em row by row, a promise in the ground below
That there will be more
So swing wide the doors
The not yet buried that I'm ready for

And I won't press you in a book
A flat brown shell of what you were
I'll never need another look

'Cause I'm not proud, I'm not ashamed
I'm not at risk of forgetting your name
You are an ending
I found some peace in

A room of friends say
"How are you? It's been too many years."
And I say, with purity and candor
"I've missed you."

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:22.88] A dispatch from the icy mist
[00:25.40] Two rosy cheeks that I once kissed
[00:31.00] You'll see me go
[00:33.36] My head's already out the door
[00:35.83] Thinking a month out, maybe more
[00:41.46] And feet follow
[00:46.92] Somewhere, a violin bows and a rock erodes, oh, oh
[00:55.22]
[01:04.95] The prison boxing got to me
[01:07.36] The toughest fights you rarely see
[01:12.98] Beyond the bars
[01:15.27] Ignore the fists in gloves
[01:17.06] The cruiser-weights with eyes swelled shut
[01:23.37] And look at them
[01:29.26] No one wins
[01:34.32] 'Til a room friends say
[01:37.61] "How are you? It's been too many years."
[01:45.65] And I say, with purity and candor
[01:50.84] "I've missed you."
[01:53.94]
[02:17.28] So bring young poppies home to us
[02:20.16] Forget the roses, buttercup
[02:25.39] There'll be no need
[02:27.72] We'll plant 'em row by row, a promise in the ground below
[02:35.79] That there will be more
[02:41.13] So swing wide the doors
[02:44.28] The not yet buried that I'm ready for
[02:58.65] And I won't press you in a book
[03:00.93] A flat brown shell of what you were
[03:06.27] I'll never need another look
[03:09.07] 'Cause I'm not proud, I'm not ashamed
[03:11.55] I'm not at risk of forgetting your name
[03:17.56] You are an ending
[03:22.26] I found some peace in
[03:28.35] A room of friends say
[03:31.46] "How are you? It's been too many years."
[03:39.22] And I say, with purity and candor
[03:44.49] "I've missed you."
[03:47.03]

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