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Stare Down Sally

Keeps you going when nothing else can
A delicate dose of your own medicine

Take what you came with
leave what you can
a delicate dose don't spread you too thin

Too long since I caught me a glimpse in the moment
Stare down Sally 
she sleeps in a hole that you're craving to crawl in
      fire in your blood
sweet in your tea
sour in your cocktails
holy trinity 

Little fingers
Broken old hands
A delicate dose of your own medicine

Too long since I caught me a glimpse in the moment
Stare down Sally she sleeps in a hole that you're craving to crawl in