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Star Farm
02:40
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Growing corn is hard when you live on a star but one day my maize will come.
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Measured Months
01:05
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Jan: morning eyes / shining bright
Feb: happy sighs / hold on tight
March: knuckles brass / put up a fight
April: i feel something that I know that I like
May: oh my god / what's going on
June: not around / but haven't gone
July: just stay asleep / the nights are long
August: a chance goodbye that still feels so wrong
September: fly way up high / not coming down
October: telephoned / I've missed that sound
November: can't believe / where I am now
December: and just when it feels like it's alright it all comes back around
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3. |
Fish Magic
02:40
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We ride, tonight, the mystic tide, and shallow places clear our eyes
We speak in spells, enchanted signs, and filtered light will steer our minds
We passed through deep and ancient times, our secrets lie in moonlit nights
The air forgotten to our lungs, the songs of passage on our tongues
You see the mist out on the swells, You hear the chime of magic bells,
Voices will answer through the night from deeper lands below our sight
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Won't You Be?
03:55
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We share a space between the blades of grass that grow greener on the other side
You're coming through the door, we're sure, you're smiling as you're taking off your shoes, and lose your sweater hanging and I'll take it in
One day we'll take the train, fast lane, eyes out the window when I lose control, I fall, it's getting heavy will you breathe me in
Press repeat, we meet, but then you'll always try to talk me down, not now, you leave me wasted on a simple taste
same old show, God knows, I can't explain it but I'm tuning in, it's been a force of gravity that pulled me in
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slumbering so, my siblings and I, tucked deeply into sheets oh so crisp and so white
the coldest of wars has made this our home, and our fathers and mothers have left us alone
low, buried low
oh, we will glow
an unforeseen warmth soaks in through our skin, and after too long the bed sores begin
lo and behold, our bellies will spill, our guts making cocktails of cancerous swill
Oh, deep in snow
Oh, we'll be aglow
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