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Dear Dorothy, I fear you may have lost your way along the path
with your veins on fire, nothing that you held could ever last
and I've got one hand on your hip
and you've got one foot in the grave

take your innocence away
drag you from the city
where to we'll never say
and when the fall leaves tumble from the sky
they'll hide the marker that showed us where you lie. where you died.

Dear Dorothy, I fear my hands are tied on this one here tonight
what you saw was never meant for innocence or prying eyes

we find ourselves stuck in between a nightmare and a murder scene

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from Sharpened Tongues, released June 25, 2012

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The Black Dove Social Club Providence, Rhode Island

Original songs by Justin McGovern, a veteran of the Providence, RI music scene.

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