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• Artiste: They Sang As They Slew
• Titre: Palace Arms
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There is no way to explain the dust that I lived yesterday Every word I left unsaid in my head was no good My dry mouth formed empty shapes Wasting air and wasting breath And in the dust I made a home of city trash and fashion sense These electric suits of bachelorhood They are soaked and spilled in alcohol Their fallen forms I mocked and laughed While in the dust I myself fell Twisted shapes with frozen smiles Twist alive by their own hands But just as dark, my golden self Down in the dust, just like the rest Stranded in a good dream While the palace arms are resting in an impossible return To turn it all to gold? Arms as cradles Come together Jesus, won't you save me for a love that's better? And all this life is like a fading picture Reflected in the eyes of a kid in summer