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thinking about the mountain goats' tallahassee in the context of hannibal makes me so insane because it's like. i got you, you've got whatever's left in me to get, our conversations are like minefields, no one's found a safe way through one yet | your love is like a cyclone in a swamp and the weather's getting warmer | i can still see the rust colored stains today, the stage is set, someone's going to do something someone else will regret | sing for the damage we've done and the worse things that we'll do | in the way those eyes i've always loved illuminate this place, like a trashcan fire in a prison cell, like the searchlights in the parking lots of hell | what will i do when i don't have you to hold onto in the dark? | i am drowning, there is no sign of land, you are coming down with me, hand in unloveable hand | i will walk down to the end with you, if you will come all the way down with me | and i hope you die, i hope we both die

I'm not saying Curt Wild could have saved the Republic,

but I'm also not not saying that.