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There’s a maze
In my blood
Where I like to wander while I lay awake
There’s a castle
On your tongue
There’s a red sun
In your stomach
I have seen the desert
I have seen the snow
I have lost my way in the middle of the mountains
I have seen the desert
I have seen the snow
I have seen your body
Floating above the see
Floating
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Fishtail
06:05
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Is it true that your sad is gone?
I heard you sing the songs of others
How about your own humors?
Know, if you chant to the sea,
the sea
responds to many
It is cruel how you treat your bones
I saw you digging through the surface
like it’s a task you must accomplish
Save your breath and your hands
You will need both for long
as above so below
If that is the wind in your sail,
have you considered a fishtail?
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Pointe Phare
01:29
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Burning Oats
02:39
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Three little branches of vines
Three little branches of vines
A nest full of tangling twine
A nest full of tangling twine
What is you do
To keep the animals warm
What is you do to
Feed the earth
There’s
Burden floating and
Getting old
But I’ve
Seen your body glowing I have
Seen you flow
What do you carry
When the air is shivering cold
What do you burry to
Turn the roots into gold
What do you marry to
Leave the earth
Blurry darknesses and
Foggy sights but I
Know somebody’s writing about
What they saw when you were near
What they saw
What do you burn
Sand and clay for the earth
What do you burn
Leaves and grapes to surrender
What do you burn
Fog and mist for the pain
What do you burn
Rocks and linen
Rocks and Rays
Rosemary basil blooms of May
Burn them until the ashes comes down
Burn them until they glow
Rocks and linen
Rocks and rays
Rosemary, basil blooms of may
Burn them until the ashes comes down
Burn them until they glow
Burn them until the ashes comes down
Burn them until they glow
Three little branches of vines
Three little branches of vines
A handful of bundles of nights
A handful of bundles
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5. |
Soft Craftings
05:22
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Hidden inside
is a hell of a fire
Woven and tied
are knots of red wires
Pull the threads
Make yourself some hands
Care and mend
Your sickness is not real
It’s not real
Under the fabric cover
and
Above of all your mysteries
Just feeding on your misery
Now,
Put it to rest
Leave some space
in your heart
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6. |
Carving Crosses
03:42
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I need to break something
Under the hills of pines
I need to take away something
Deep needled under my spine
It’s been a long way wandering to
Carve up our peace in the rust
It’s been a long way wandering to
Divide the waters with our pain
Growing along with the rust
we have broken our bones in lust
Turning into moss
we have broken our bones in loss
I need to break something
Under the hills of pines
I need to take away something
Deep needled under my spine
Growing along with the rust
We have broken our bones in lust
Turning into moss
we have broken our bones in loss
Where have you been
my loves
Crosses grow where you walk
Where have you been
my loves
You chose what you would burn
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