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Well, the bad luck's gotta be over, right? I mean, it can't get any worse, right? It can't. I mean, you agree, right? You're shaking. Well, I'm cold. It's very cold out here. You want my hoodie? d All alone in an empty room d The days marched on as usual, but most of us were too numb to enjoy ourselves. Most of us. d And I don't know how we ended up here d d I don't know but it's never been so clear d d We made a mistake, dear d To the rest ofthe world, we were famous. We were saints. Our town's only bar had burned to the ground, and our star linebacker was someone's Snack Pack. The whole country got a huge tragedy boner for Devil's Kettle. And the press, God! They couldn't get enough of our little world of shit. d Through the trees d d I will find you d d I will heal d d The ruins left inside you d d 'Cause I'm still here breathing now d d I'm still here breathing now d d Until I'm set free d d Go quiet through the trees dd Still, we were healing. Like Chip, we figured things could only get better. Hey!