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It's over No more distractions Curtain's closure Save your reactions Not sober Justified actions Come closer We are a fraction Love, listen to the earth Speaking to my eyes Entering the web Shove me into a curb Leave me where I lie Watch the car flip Gas leaks Shards of glass afloat God speaks The words my father wrote Our arms weak Heads in the radio Your fingers creak Blood in the raincoat Soft, unspoken eyelash Staring into the sun Kissing thunderclouds Dogs barking in the rain At people they don't know Echoes on my radio Cough up my keys again I can not understand Why this feels unreal Hogs passing my remains It plays on over again Bodies unconcealed. (It's over) (It's over)...
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Nov 24, 2010
Nov 24, 2010 at 5:53 PM UTC
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It's over No more distractions Curtain's closure Save your reactions Not sober Justified actions Come closer We are a fraction Love, listen to the earth Speaking to my eyes Entering the web Shove me into a curb Leave me where I lie Watch the car flip Gas leaks Shards of glass afloat God speaks The words my father wrote Our arms weak Heads in the radio Your fingers creak Blood in the raincoat Soft, unspoken eyelash Staring into the sun Kissing thunderclouds Dogs barking in the rain At people they don't know Echoes on my radio Cough up my keys again I can not understand Why this feels unreal Hogs passing my remains It plays on over again Bodies unconcealed. (It's over) (It's over)...
ryan-bowdish
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Nov 24, 2010
Nov 24, 2010 at 5:53 PM UTC
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