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Some ghosts know better than to sit at the breakfast table
They’ve got nothing to love, nothing to hold in their arms
Some ghosts sing songs of gold, but we’re not able
To hear a heartbeat’s elegant hum above the alarms

Pain paints everything a deep dark crimson
I can’t remember a world that doesn’t mean me harm
The pain, my son, it has its own opinion
You and I have fallen prey to its charms

Continue to push the button
Again and again and again

Some cowboys think they kill, that’s their delusion
Shoot the bad guys down with fingertips, saying:
“I’ll believe what I want, I don’t need your permission.
The truth is whatever I blow across my lips.”

Continue to push the button
Again and again and again

Why did you do this and what is what you did?
Where will it happen? When and for whom?
Are you sure that you want, the thing that this will do did?
Who are you? What is you? Why do you do what you do?
Who are you? What is you? Why do you do what you do?

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from Don't Break My House, released August 14, 2020

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Don't Break My House Chicago, Illinois

Don't Break My House is a new collaboration between Josh B. Fox and Sean Dixon - the culmination of a musical relationship that goes back to second grade.

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