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I
wish
I
had
more
nice
things
to
say
But
I
was
raised
not
to
lie
I'm
either
honest,
or
I'm
an
optimist
But
never
both
at
the
same
time
And
everyone
knows
the
deal
Gotta
take
what
you
can
'Cause
anything
I
don't
steal
Just
winds
up
in
someone
else's
hands
There's
only
so
much
good
a
man
can
take
When
he
ain't
so
good
himself
You
remind
me
of
what
I
could've
been
But
that
reminder
ain't
much
help
So
it's
better
if
you
were
on
your
way
If
you
were
somewhere
far
from
me
So
you
could
dream
I
turned
out
well
And
I,
I
could
just
go
to
sleep
I
wish
I
had
more
nice
things
to
say
But
I
was
raised
not
to
lie
I'm
either
honest,
or
I'm
an
optimist
But
never
both
at
the
same
time
1 Gray Skies - Commentary
2 Gray Skies
3 Holy Branches - Commentary
4 Holy Branches
5 The Mute - Commentary
6 The Mute
7 Reminders - Commentary
8 Reminders
9 Summer Skeletons - Commentary
10 Summer Skeletons
11 The Crooked Kind - Commentary
12 The Crooked Kind
13 Chains - Commentary
14 Chains
15 Letters Home - Commentary
16 Letters Home
17 From the Mouth of an Injured Head - Commentary
18 From the Mouth of an Injured Head
19 Southern Snow - Commentary
20 Southern Snow
21 The Gilded Hand - Commentary
22 The Gilded Hand
23 We All Go the Same - Commentary
24 We All Go the Same
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