Alameda
Elliott Smith
You walk down Alameda
Shuffling your deck of trick cards
Over everyone
Like some precious only son
Face down, bow to the champion
You walk down Alameda
Looking at the cracks in the sidewalk
Thinking about your friends
How you maintain all them in
A constant state of suspense
For your own protection
trick
thinking
shuffling
relate
protection
precious
plague
nobody
nightmares
never
wants
their
mistake
smith
because
brushing
start
champion
about
constant
attention
first
suspense
pretension
affection
broke
cracks
alone
could
apart
sidewalk
liked
awake
elliott
everyone
friends
state
maintain
cards
finish
heart
minutes
looking
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