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Isolations, dotted lines Seas of concrete, wild eyes Streaking colors, blurred to one Always moving, blinding sun Blinding sun Coldest comfort, safety

Sleep, sleep with the lights on Shutters and shades drawn There's too many windows Noise Cars on the freeway Attempting a clean break There's nowhere

open plaine. Oh no she can't explain. I cry out love keep your arms around me. I am the bird that's in need of grounding. I'm built to fly away, I never

Lying in a field of glass Underneath the overpass Mangled in the shards of a metal frame Woken from the dream by my own name Well I was such a wretched

St. Peter's cathedral Built of granite Ever fearful of the answer When the candle in the tunnel Is flickering and sputters And fading faster It's only

With every sun that sets I am feeling more Like a stranger on a foreign shore With an eroding beach disappearing from underneath And when my mirror speaks

Life is sweet in the belly of the beast In the belly of the beast And with her song in your heart, it can never bring you down It can never bring you

I descended a dusty gravel ridge beneath the Bixby Canyon Bridge. And soon I eventually arrived at the place where your soul had died. Barefoot in the

Pity, take pity on me. 'Cause I'm not half the man that I should be. Always turning to run, from the people I should not be afraid of. And darling, you