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This love we're putting through the fire---our eternal quest for something pure. To all we fear and we aspire---what lies beyond is sure. Can I accept the real you? The way I need what I give too? What we're aware of in this life is buried at this time. Aching hearts that seem to know--the anecdotal laughter flows. We're responsibly demure. Concern, is the only cure. Its buried in these crimes. It's love we find in everything. A poet's mind. The cosmic scheme. The war. The lies. We're the ones who put it there. Now I think you understand all my petty and ruthless demands. Behind it all a beggar on the street. No deserving words from me. A plea from way beneath is stirred. It's buried in these crimes.

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from Deep Cuts ~ Plastic Skin, track released March 31, 2011
Words & Music by Cheeks; arrangement by MFO

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