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Sleep Forever
03:29
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Ease you now
Just to leave it, just to leave it
Grease you now
Just to leave it and turn away from
All those dreams hardly tried
To cry them all out
When they burst into my life
I’m never sure what’s real
Nor to be quite here
Life is just a matter of size
By your side
If April shines on you
I'll dance with your scattered bones
Soon you’ll keep them out of a jealous sun
That comes raging
Ease you now
Ease you now
I’m never sure what’s real
Nor to be quite here
Too asleep to feel
‘Cause I’m never sure
If life is just a matter of size
By your side
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Cinnamon Leaves
05:54
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Cinnamon leaves down the ground
I keep dancing ‘round their graves
Back and forth the wind drives the sound
Of guiding steps I used to crave
Now I don’t
Find myself
I don’t
Lure myself
Cinnamon leaves down the ground
They said 'babe, pour the rain'
A skinner angel holds the crown
He’ll be dancing ’round my grave
As he reigns the leaves fail to drown
He guards my way all through the waves
He’s a
A skinner maniac
A sinner maniac
A skinner maniac
A sinner maniac
I dive in a sound where I dare
Face my sole night and stare
I dwell on the faces I stare
I think they’re stuck in the air
I die each time the dream ends
So I don’t lure
I wish
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Dinosaurs
05:12
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Far
There’s a land where my friends
All go to die
‘Cause no place was ever made to love
You see honey no place was ever made for you and I
What's up with you
What's up with you
Far
There’s a land where my friends
All go to die
‘Cause no place was ever made to love
I see how it doesn’t go our way now
You see honey no place was ever made for you and I
What’s up with you?
I get along now
With no place to hold on to
Sleep forever
Fade away
Sleep forever
Fade away in you
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4. |
No King At Your Bones
04:10
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She dwells there just to fill
The clock is set to stray you far from home
But I’ll try to risk you once again
She’s standing on your feet
And she just likes to mess up with your swell
And your friends, man they don’t dig you so well
But I will name your tears
They matter less than you ghost
And I
I’m knocking at your bones
No king at your bones now babe
Everyone stares at you
Soon as she’s not around
She dwells there just to fit
The understaffed past that’s buried underground
Though your heart might not be fixed again
She’s always in between
She just can’t stand the void you set around
In the end, man, it’s not so unusual
But I will name your tears
They matter less than your ghost
Yea I will name you tears
The ones that are to be found
And I
I’m knocking at your bones
No king at your bones now babe
Everyone stares at you
Soon as she’s not around
Can you hear me in your depths?
I’m no king at your bones
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Night Flowers
04:48
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Thought I’d catch the dew
In a dummy gleam of light
No talks for a while
In my room
Where we just go to hide
Before we blossom
We dwell on setting us apart
Sing for what’s left of our souls
Praise for the shore
We laugh at us and them
We love only at night
Waiting on the world to end
Before it gets too bright
Thought I’d catch the dew
In a dummy gleam of light
Sing for what’s left of our souls
Praise for the shore
Swirl till’ our time has come
To unfurl our ghosts
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