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Slob

Running so late as I fell on the floor.
Tripped as I ran almost rolled out the door.
With my keys in my pants and my pants on the floor
Buried by things I can't find anymore.

Are they around? I'm walking down to the lost and found.

Time seems to be such a relative thing.
When I think I have time to remember such things.
I'm running too late with my foot on the floor
The pedal's on medal just like times before.

Speeding around. as we drove down.

There's a place up ahead and I'm going.
Just so fast but these feet don't know where.

Can't got out, pacing around, looking up and their and down.
Lost in a sound, a face in the crowd.
The temperatures rising oh now now.

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from Children of the Wild (2008), track released June 12, 2008

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Setting Sun Brooklyn, New York

"Dramatic and poignant!" - NPR

“Incredibly well-crafted songs" – USA Today

"Unobtrusively, the band mixes synth experimentalism in with its folky, string-band sound to great effect"." - NPR
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