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I thought I’d write you this letter. Here’s what I thought it should say.
Things haven’t got any better now that you’ve gone on your way.
I’m leaving you and I can’t say when. I don’t know if I’ll be back again .
All I can say is that this is how I was made.

You. You’re like a dream.
I can’t bring myself to make it back, with all I’ve seen.

I’m drifting through this weather. I got rain in the winter time.
I wonder if we’ll be together when the spring is back and I’m calling out.
I’m sayin’ your name. When I come back, will it be the same and will I recognize the slope of your face?

How many years has it been now, my memory seems to fade,
it’s tough for me to remember how you smell and how you taste.
But I’m leaving you, I can’t say when. I don’t if I’ll be back again
All I can say is that this is how I was made.

You. You’re like a dream.

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from The Anthemic Pandemic, released November 3, 2011

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Murphy's Kids Richmond, Virginia

Murphy's Kids are here to have a blast and to leave everyone from the front row to the back of the bar tired, sweaty and grinning from ear to ear... and they've been doing so up with their blend of reggae, punk, ska and psychedelic rock since 1999.

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