The Most Recent Imaginary Songtext - Geoff Farina

The Most Recent Imaginary - Geoff Farina

Leave Franklin Street,
Where we all used to sleep.
Some nights I swore
There were angels at the door.
My soul they came to keep.

Leave Franklin Street.
Where we all used to meet.
Some nights I swore
I heard voices in the floor.
They said, "Boy, don't you weep."


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