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• Artiste: laughing owls
• Titre: southern sun
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can't go back to cleaveland until we soak that southern sun maybe we can face it you're no use and i'm no fun we were never holy ghosts and we are not sinnin sons you are not a boxer and i am not a bedden one but i'd have fought like hell if i had known cause you're the only match i've ever known sleep in seperate bedrooms or we could sleep in seperate towns it's keepin me from sleepin the thought of you sleepin around still, and warm, and soft, and solid feet firm on the ground you say "where's our anger gone?" well, it's burrowing deep down cause i am not afraid of letting go i'm just afraid of losing what i know love you, learn it's something to be earned and spent and lost you can say "it's fucked up" but you can't afford the cost we could build a building if we hadn't such soft arms kiss you in my parents house so open, brave, and warm i am not a fool, i say "i know you'll slip away" and all the best that i can do then is stay in bed all day and then one morning i'll wake up and then i'll feel okay one morning down the road i will wake up and feel okay