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Hi, |
Images have danced
Pictures have entranced...
This tunnel so dark
I can't see the end...
Sit down next to me
My angel with scabbed wings...
Stick to your guns
Silver bullet special...
The nightfall wrapped in silence
Falls upon frost bitten rose hill...
Give me a sign, leave me a clue
Let’s watch a movie, make it blue...
I walked beneath a weeping sky
Where shadows stretched too long...
They lifted him
Stitched his name into constellations...
Static in the marrow of the hive
Thousand tongues all fighting to survive...
We forget the shapes of our banners
Have been sewn from skin...
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On his body we built this city |
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He left this world in slumber |
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He slipped away from this world |