AFK

We're too late, we're too late Release the rigging No one uses the phone anymore The tracks are wrecked and the odometer's ticking The edge is pushed and the lines are melting Too scared to look at what I hear outside Release We're too late Protect, embrace, engulf Remember the summer in Abaddon Protect, enslave, in love Remember the summer in Abaddon Way offsides and I'm almost empty I'm cracked and stripped like a domino's crush Send a tell if you're ever near me I'm A.F.K and I can't get by Release me This vessel's underway Secure the rigging, we're headed south Tack the sails, man the posts We're headed south into the wind Protect, embrace, engulf Remember the summer in Abaddon Protect, enslave, in love Remember the summer in Abaddon Protect, embrace, engulf Remember, the summer, in Abaddon Protect, enslave, in love Remember, the summer, in Abaddon No one hears you fall to the floor The mirror's broke and the newtonian's clicking The finds are pressed and the veins are pumping Too far gone to do more than breathe Release me This vessels underway Headed south Miles and miles of telephone poles Fallen and tossed around I can't talk to you anymore And I miss you And I miss you Not in a Slint way, but I miss you Seldom to touch far away from here Even if I'm released I can't talk to you anymore And I miss you Not in a Slint way, but I miss you

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