| Lyrics | Song |
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| And at once I knew, I was not magnificent | |
| I'm up in the woods. I'm down on my mind. I'm building a sill to slow down the time. | |
| So many foreign worlds (So relatively ****ed) So ready for us So ready for us | |
| When you're filling out your only form Can you tell that it?s just ceremon' | |
| Still alive for you, love Still alive for you, love | |
| Only love is all maroon. Gluey feathers on a flume. Sky is womb and she's the moon. | |
| Just have to keep a dialogue Teach our bodies: haunt the cause | |
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| 'Go find another lover; To bring a...to string along!' 'With all your lies, You're still very lovable.' | |
| With the wild wolves around you. In the morning I'll call you. Send it farther on. | |
| There's a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed And he's dangling my keys he even fakes a toss | |
| Summer comes to multiply, to multiply. | |
| And I told you to be patient. And I told you to be fine. And I told you to be balanced. And I told you to be kind. | |
| Darkness creeps in like a thief And offers no relief Why are you shaking like a leaf? | |
| And I said I know it well. That secret that you know but don't know how to tell | |
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