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  1. I was drifting, crying.
    I was looking for an island.
    I was slipping under.
    I’ll pull the devil down with me one way or another.

    21 January, 2012
    Tagged as The National lyrics

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"you suggest the struggle goes both ways but baby, I don't even ask"