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The way I see it every night’s a full moon,
We don’t know what we’re getting into but I do
How can it be in the stars if I’m drinking in this bar
thinking of someone who ain’t you

They oughta sell postcards at the exit off your bed
For fuckers like me who live in their head
For truckers to see whose number I gave them
to call you and say what I shoulda said

Stop seeing someone if you’re going blind
Try looking elsewhere if you think I’m a find
I ain’t a blood diamond but to mine me is reckless
Dig me or don’t just know I’m not precious

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from Escape From Nice Island, released May 7, 2021

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Fletcher Coulee Minneapolis, Minnesota

Banished to the land of wind and ghosts, Fletcher Coulee spent 2020 holed up in the hull of a ship wrecked by stupidity and prejudice. Voices came from behind closed doors, even light had to knock. After a year, they emerged with long gray hair and a button on their face that said, "PLAY." Everybody had lost so much. No one asked them to, but Fletcher went looking anyway. ... more

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