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about
I played this in dirty clothes. I need some laundry money.
lyrics
This cloth
They hold it wraps them up and tucks them in to break,
with warmth of silence, all this frenzied dreaming.
But nothing ends. We'll only feel this once until its back again.
Nothing ends and nothing remains the same.
Doldrums of wartime- idle hands, devil's hands-
strumming softly- reprise of the dead.
singing in unison once again,
singing the name in vain
until nothing ends. We'll only feel this once until its back again.
Nothing acts in customary ways.
Just like the beloved orator
I remember dreaming.
Not to wake up from under stars.
Not to wake up from dreams that hide whats going on.
The blood runs red.
The blood runs and all they do is float there above the tide running red.
Red is the hand I was dealt at the crossfire-
idioms, self-help, i'd rather be done.
Despite the grievance we'll be remembered as the ones who touched the sun.
The ones who reached out for the nothing end.
We'll only feel this once until its back again.
Nothing ends and nothing remains the same.
The blood runs and all they do is float there.
The blood runs.
credits
released November 14, 2017
Nate Agenbroad, Mixer and Cellist and proprietor of Mixed Metaphor Recording Services in Boise, Idaho.
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