.Come nine o'clock, walk through that door.
I'm swinging hammers, knocking dirt onto the floor.
And I'd be crazy to think that love could find me back here.
I'd sing to you a song if I thought you could hear.
So I crush and I smash anything that makes me think of summers past, 'cause .
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