Bike down... down to the downtown Down to the lockdown... boards, nails lye arond I crouch like a crow Contrasting the snow For the agony, I'd
onto your shoulder blades Always keep that message taped Cross your breasts you won't erase I was only for your very space Hip, under nothing Propped up by your other
I am my mother's only one It's enough I wear my garment so it shows Now you know Only love is all maroon Gluey feathers on a flume Sky is womb
Narrator: (So apropos: Saw death on a sunny snow) Him: "For every life..." Her: "Forgoe the parable." Him: "Seek the light." Her: "...
Crazy how I feel, living without you Inside this house that we built. It seems like the windows Finally open Letting the memories out Go on and love
Sold my cold knot A heavy stone Sold my red horse for a venture home To vanish on the bow -- Settling slow Fit it all, fit it in the doldrums (
This my excavation and today is kumran Everything that happens is from now on This is pouring rain This is paralyzed I keep throwing it down two
Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed
Someday my pain, someday my pain Will mark you Harness your blame, harness your blame And walk through With the wild wolves around you In the
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I was full by your count I was lost but your fool Was a long visit wrong? Say you are the only So many foreign worlds (So relatively fucked)
: Bike down... down to the downtown Down to the lockdown... boards, nails lye arond I crouch like a crow Contrasting the snow For the agony, I'
: I've been so many places in my life and time And I've sung a lot of songs, I've made some bad rhymes I've acted out my life in stages, ten thousand
: Sold my cold knot A heavy stone Sold my red horse for a venture home To vanish on the bow -- Settling slow Fit it all, fit it in the doldrums
: This my excavation and today is kumran Everything that happens is from now on This is pouring rain This is paralyzed I keep throwing it down
: Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Staring at the sink of blood and crushed
: (Instrumental)
