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Bluff
05:58
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Terminus
06:00
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3. |
Imbalance
04:39
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With knuckles made of broken flesh
In silent berth the fingers rest
With nails chewed to throbbing stubs
And palms wrought red to bear
With knees sunk down to kiss the earth
He offers sullen prayer:
To anybody listening
To birds who would refuse to sing
You're right to rob the world of your song.
Why is life worth living if you never want for love?
And how the hell does one learn what is right from wrong?
What's the point of listening
if silence never gets to ring
its bell and damp the clamor of the throng?
Falling down from the inside.
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4. |
Breathe
04:42
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5. |
Withholding
03:45
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Inside
I know
You'll hide
Won't show
Long hall
Tile floor
Bright lights
Locked doors
Long haul
Dark shore
High waves
Ships moored
Long haul
Cars floored
Highway
Curves toward
I'll fall
face first
to satiate
this thirst
Lips parched
Mouth dry
Hands wrought
An ocean surges in her eyes
What you're withholding
a darkness unfolding
secrets you're showing
growing inside
Tongue caught
Hands tied
Eyes locked
A kingdom for a horse to ride
What I'm withholding
a mirth ever-glowing
a love ever-growing
barely inside
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Rerouted
05:24
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7. |
Pond
07:40
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8. |
Vegetable Farts
03:46
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9. |
Iron Cowboy
07:28
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10. |
Pull
03:16
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