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echo
01:32
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echo
what brings you into my life?
angel
reliever of my strife
if i could find the time
id draw every line
that formed into the earth beneath your feet
id carry you like youve carried me
echo
ohio has been blessed
dreamy girl
youre my muse and my incense
sleep now child
stardust wonder
young deerlet
echo
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2. |
queen
02:04
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wildflowers
02:01
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how, how long has it been?
since youve been sweet to yourself
have you been sweet to anyone? else?
the wildflowers kiss your legs as you walk on by
are you buying your bus pass?
are you going as fast as you'd like?
well, seven miles seems so far on a bike
and i wish i was stronger, i wish i was stronger, i wish i was stronger
for us both
i don't know what i want
yet im carving my initials in your drying cement of a heart
and youve shed so many tears for me
i wish i were those flowers, those birds
that have seen you at your most weak
well, seven miles seems so far on a bike
and i wish i was stronger, i wish i was stronger, i wish i was stronger
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4. |
where's peter?
00:57
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5. |
god of terra alta
03:36
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the god of terra alta looked down and smiled
and in her wake, she took pity on a local child
she said:
"little girl, pay no mind to the bugs at your feet"
"little girl, show me that you know how to speak-----"
akina
akina
akina
akina
the lakehills, they yearn for paws so large
angels of the heights have worn their fingers on their harps
o trembling wolf with your rabbit at your side
please dont see this as if a part of you has died
remember the god terra alta
by remembering how to speak
speak
speak
speak
(howling)
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6. |
christmas in july
03:02
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summer consists of sitting
in the dark of my room
the dust collects like books
on a library shelf
mother would sing me songs
of mockingbirds and diamond rings
but my prized possession at age 21 is the likeness i bare of her
its scary to eat
i dont want to lose her jawline
its scary to sing
knowing ive forgotten the sound of her voice
july 27th, 2004
you said several days before that you
could see some angels
the chemo left you deaf
and i felt too scared to try and speak
my handwriting wasnt good enough
for you to read the whiteboard
clifford, the big red dog
i left him with you
because i stayed in the lobby those days
couldnt bare to see you
dad gave him back to me
on july 27th, 2004
christmas had come early for you
because at this point, sleeping was a gift
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milk preference San Antonio, Texas
one time during a bible study a girl said she wished she had more "self of steam" and i said "don't you mean 'self-esteem'" to which she started to feel very bad about herself and i got in trouble for that and that's why i don't believe in god anymore
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