Текст песни Oxbow - Boxed In
                                                Don′t, 
                                                don't 
                                                even 
                                                try
 
                                    
                                
                                                Try 
                                                to 
                                                lick 
                                                the 
                                                hand 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                open 
                                                wound
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                find 
                                                out 
                                                soon
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                like 
                                                I′m 
                                                back 
                                                at 
                                                school
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                me 
                                                so 
                                                helplessly
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you're 
                                                as 
                                                guilty 
                                                as 
                                                    a 
                                                charge 
                                                could 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                something 
                                                amiss 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                met 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                side 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                house 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                caught 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                devil's 
                                                punch 
                                                throbbing 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                take 
                                                me 
                                                on 
                                                an 
                                                oxbow 
                                                lake 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                float 
                                                upstream 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                seems 
                                                to 
                                                coincide
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                die, 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                die, 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                No, 
                                                not 
                                                any 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wax 
                                                syllables 
                                                on 
                                                an 
                                                open 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Won′t 
                                                melt 
                                                the 
                                                heart 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                broken 
                                                parts
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                mean, 
                                                did 
                                                it 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                me?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                is 
                                                this 
                                                the 
                                                crux 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                thought 
                                                out 
                                                fix
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                words 
                                                hurt 
                                                harder 
                                                than 
                                                stones 
                                                or 
                                                sticks?
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                something 
                                                amiss 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                met 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                side 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                house 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                caught 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                devil′s 
                                                punch 
                                                throbbing 
                                                at 
                                                my 
                                                side
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                take 
                                                me 
                                                on 
                                                an 
                                                oxbow 
                                                lake 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                float 
                                                upstream 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                seems 
                                                to 
                                                coincide
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                die, 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                die, 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                let 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Intro
2 Jist
3 Shadowboxing
4 Melt
5 London Lights
6 Forget
7 Black Prism
8 Oxbow
9 Up to You / Down to Me
10 Underbelly
11 Open Ended
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