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10​:​40 to Chicago

from Scores of Minor Verses by Bicycle Sunday

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you didn't have to say a word because everyone already knew
you blamed me for everything that started with a whimper, but turned to a roar

it was the summer i started to hate myself for what happened that spring
it was your heart that saved you, mine almost drowned us both

it was a burden to bury us both, a secret too much to bear - an ever constant fear of failure and failing Him
So how could you assert that, with so little base - that I don't miss him
Because I still miss him

I still miss him!

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from Scores of Minor Verses, released December 20, 2014

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Bicycle Sunday East Lansing, Michigan

Bicycle Sunday is the brainchild of Joe McAndrew, a man who likes cats, coffee, and poetry. Heavily influenced by bands like Pedro the Lion, Mineral, and Death Cab for Cutie, Bicycle Sunday creates melodic, melancholy songs that hurt in all the right ways. ... more

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