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• Artiste: A Love Like Pi
• Titre: The Oyster
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Finally found a place to rest my head ( Thank you for listening to The Atlas, This is The Oyster) There are scenes I sleep between oh late at night my oyster heart turns affliction in to art and when I dream I use it making little bits of music watch them grow just like a pearl the earth was white until the lord picked up that crumb between his finger and his thumb paint it blue and green all blue and green except the ends where it just snows on and on and on and on and on hey,what more do you expect? what more do you believe? hey,what love we can reject? what death is there to grieve? there are scenes I sleep between oh joy is just a giant shout you pull it in and push it out but if you hold it in you yeah, the wind will die within you let it blow yeah, it's the same our bodies change I am the one that lets you know I am the one that wraps my loving arms around you when they put you in the ground and let you go on and on and on and on and on what more do you expect? what more do you believe? hey,what more do you expect? what more do you believe? hey,what love we can reject? what death is there to grieve? (You sleep alone tonight) hey,what more do you expect? what more do you believe? hey,what love we can reject? what death is there to grieve? Finally found a place to rest my Finally found a place to rest my head