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it's the money. not the principle. it's the taste of wine from a plastic fishbowl. it's so funny versus what you know. it's the scent of them that always brings you home. dead of winter sets inside your soul. silent slumbering. but since when was peace our goal. and you know you could be anything here. but so scared. afraid of how it might go. second guess this looking glass show. i'm feeling low. sink your teeth in the snow. break these heels and let it go. loosen your grip and let the blood flow. burning time on the anthills. with your jackets on fire. nevermind this small razor slip up. cut a grin and carve out a smile. at the center of downtown. i'm screaming my fair lungs out. can i get an amen. my friends i'm slipping now. sink your teeth in the snow. break these heels and let it go. loosen your grip and let the blood flow

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from Breaking In An Angel, released April 17, 2001

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Now with over 225 releases in its catalog, fiercely independent Deep Elm Records continues to build a better label - one that operates for glory, not gold. Deep Elm is about bands and fans coming together as one and experiencing music's awesome ability to inspire, comfort and console. We're not just making music together, we're making history. We are proud to be 100% independent for 20+ years. ... more

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