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Tired Horse
02:51
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I looked up backwards at the moon
and for the first time saw a tired horse
Looking down at me lying in the street
and the drums were beating, it's a tired horse
On and on and on and on
It's a tired horse, on and on and on
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2. |
Isolation
03:43
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It's been a drag, so long
In fear, for what?
It's been a year, and why don't we look in the eye?
Some times
It feels like a drag
There is nothing here for me, there is nothing here for me
Except the little black corner I call my home
Don't forget to look behind
and always see, there's nothing to find
Lost in the sea, of time
That's where I find my mind
Some times
There is nothing here for me, there is nothing here for me
Except the little black corner I call my home
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Shviti
03:32
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Is there really angels in the middle of my apple?
If I look directly at the seeds, will you give me the key?
Is there really angels in the middle of my apple?
Shviti, will you show me, can you tell, will you give me the key?
And I breathe
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Sunshine TV
03:19
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Sun
Shine
the sun don't shine in your TV
Plants, as angels
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Dumpster Fire
03:33
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It all started at a dumpster, then started making sense
It all started with a big dumpster fire
And I took you out, and I put you back down on your feet again
It all started at a dumpster, then started making sense
And I picked you up and put you on your feet again
And you picked me up, too, cause I'm smaller than you
And you put me back down on my feet again
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Pleasant
06:19
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everything
is pleasant
I carry pain
into every
other times
everything
is unpleasant
I carry pain
every green, painted corner talks to me
reaches me
like a hug
and a warm light
shines on, shines on
this is comfort in a give space
public and crowded
when it is quiet...
corners don't talk to me, or
sing anymore
they stare back blank
spread and flex, contract explore
for the reminder, you're always held
words flow through me, only some times
often restricted, by plastic lining
I let the TV
wrap around me
one day now less
spilled then spilling
every beautiful mind
the yellow flowers
the littlest kid
the person on the corner
the person on the corner, the person on the corner,
only some times
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