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The nightmare lies in the morningrnWhen the birds are bleedingrnAnd you hope the day will comernBut you're never gonna live this downrnrnWish it away with the blamernYou could just stop breathing nowrnYou didn't want it enough, didn't want it enoughrnAnd you tap and you cutrnAnd you start with the heavy breathingrnYou're parallel to the darkrnBut they're still not leavingrnBut you try and talkrnYou'll do anything but you're never gonna keep it downrnDon't leave me now, don't leave me nowrnrnChorus:rnYou know it didn't have to be this wayrnYou know it didn't have to bernBut it's the end of the linernSo goodbyernrnCan you hear mernCan you see mernWell it's the end of the linernSo goodbyernrnNow you talk to yourselfrnAnd you wonder why nothing ever changesrnHow you're gonna fall so far so fastrnWho you gonna blame this onrnI don't care anymore in the morningrnWhen the birds start bleeding nowrnAnd it's all the same, and it's all the samernrnI was faced to the wallrnWith the mirror crashing downrnAnd you stood so tallrnBut you fall and you're never gonna get back uprnYou didn't want it enoughrnAm I central now, am I central now, I was central howrnrnChorus:rnYou know it didn't have to be this wayrnYou know it didn't have to bernBut it's the end of the linernSo goodbyernrnCan you hear mernCan you see mernWell it's the end of the linernSo goodbyernrnNo one loves yournUp above yournNo one hears yournNo one sees yournrnNo one loves yournUp above yournNo one hears yournNo one sees yournrnChorus:rnYou know it didn't have to be this wayrnYou know it didn't have to bernBut it's the end of the linernSo goodbyernrnCan you hear mernCan you see mernWell it's the end of the linernSo goodbye

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An introduction... The latest in a long line of quirky anti-folk ingenues, including Beck, Adam Green and Jeffrey Lewis, Dibs applies that time-honored tradition of off-beat songwriting to his own private world of sugar factories, laundry baskets and ducks. With a low voice, both sweet and deadpan, and a guitar-style both virtuosic and sloppy, Dibson Hoffweiler carves out a space of compassion and intelligence in a landscape of boring love songs and thinly-veiled songwriterly misogyny.
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