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Artiste:
Pinback
Titre:
Drawstring
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Sitting across from you You're head falls to the side When you head the suggestion You're driven from the light It's the pull of the drawstring That comes as a surprise When you're so close to heaven I'll help you take that dive I might fall I might breakdown But no one Can out style you there How many thoughts How many wishes gone dry When you loosened the grip And all your demons got by With a head full of steam And a singleness of mind Head straight into the breach While making the most from little time What is and what is not right here Fades while falling Shakes off your disguise in real time Where is the sun? Has it set? "Mr. Sun, you do not annihilate or destroy. Fifteen-hundred billion years from now, you’ll perhaps run out of fuel, You’ll expire, go wherever good stars go... We’ll go with you because as you go, we go" If their thought Could be just like yours It would be a better place It would be a comfort to go outdoors Your words crawling (It's over, it's gone) Credits sync in time with your eyes (It's over, it's gone) Faux sun falling It's ours to burn Only fair, of course Where's some?