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Introduction
02:02
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Under What Sky
03:52
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In what room do I sit in your dreams
Are the walls dull gravel and do they sing out
Under why sky am I singing
Does it still glow red like before
No, it don't
And the walls cry salt
The floor cracks and falls
The sucking-stones call
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Misteps
04:14
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Though things move in slow missteps
Swiftly dance the rest
I laughed for ten years straight in bed
Woke up my lips are red
Couldn't and wouldn't want to find you now
My love you're bleeding dead
Couldn't and wouldn't want to find you now
My love it's all been said
So when the heart's lost
I won't second guess
Haven't been my best
Though things move in slow missteps,
Though things move in slow missteps...
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Brill
03:44
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Amulet
04:28
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Violently, the mother
Violently, the father
Violently, the martyr
So it goes
The Mockingbird hath sung
Youthful, troubled, and dumb
Sing the notes they know:
"So it goes"
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Sing in Time
05:09
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From the outside looking in
A faint soul
I guess we think they ought to glow
But yours and mine
They hum so shy
Tell of yours, I'll tell of mine
And in time
I'll look in and see it true
Yours and mine
They'll sing in time
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Spainland
01:36
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Rimsky's, OR
02:54
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Snow Country
09:05
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Burnt my tongue as a child
Trying to speak in a world on fire
Trying to speak to people burning
I live in shelters of ice and rain
As I grow older I break all my toes
Your eyes unfold at the end of a balance-beam
Stars glisten
No, they tremble
I am Yasunari
I am Yasunari
I swallow the cosmos whole
When I walk outside
To the deafening silence of the world
It comes to me in dreams (&#@!&*#!)
I leave it waking
It comes to me in dreams
I speak it sadly
Don't show me any more
Don't show me anymore
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10. |
Untitled
03:19
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12. |
You I'll Never Know
04:00
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Though I have said past be gone
be it only for some time
Just enough to safely dream one night
and not awake with times gone by
I've heard the story of how I became
They tell me like I didn't know
I've heard of endings, of the 'til the dirt pain
They tell me like I didn't know
So it goes
I am like lightning on the way down
I'll strike those tall
I am a stormcloud passing through
And you I'll never know
And you I'll never know
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Human Hand Pensacola, Florida
A vulnerable archive of solo music from teenage years to present. Recommended full-lengths: “Ground Zero Tapes” - "One Another" - “Maduro's Window"
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