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Thats what little sad eyes are made of
Every time it rains I hear the city call my name
And thats what little sad eyes are made of
Harvest and ruin, Ive carried both of them
Out of the world that was, into the world to come
Thats what little sad eyes are made of
Only the strongest hearts can make the heart tick back
But what good is it, if good news is just goodbye
Waitin
The forty one highway
Half a mile between
The moon and ending it all
And thats what little sad eyes are made of