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Ambulance

from 7 Reasons to Leave by Leftmore

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There was an ambulance just down your street
and that TV show came back to me,
the one we watched with the lights off.
And I didn't think I would think so much.
That thing he said outside her door
was quick but very true,
that you don't stop to think about things
until you're dead, or they're blue.

And I don't remember the last time we kissed,
and I've never been too good with things like this.
No, I don't remember the last time we kissed,
and I can't recall the last the last time that we kissed.

So, it fits that I would pick my lips
as the cars all stop for the ambulance,
and maybe things like love and death
are just coincidence.
But back to flashing lights and bodies broken:
With prisms making haloes in your eyes,
I'm glad you weren't taken.

And I don't remember the last time we kissed,
and I've never been too good with things like this.
No, I don't remember the last time we kissed,
and I can't recall the last taste of your lips.

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from 7 Reasons to Leave, released March 6, 2008

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Leftmore Denver, Colorado

Leftmore is an indie acoustic rock act from Colorado, started in 2005 by Matthew Shaw and Joe Ziegler. Joe went solo from late in 2009 to early in 2014, one part story-teller, one part emotive melody, and at least one part human. Matt rejoined with Chris Doxtator on drums and Geoff Brent on bass guitar. The lineup now vacillates between the solo, duo, and quartet conditionally based on time-space. ... more

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