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Try and always find you
Where sheep's shed friendly information
Slowly spout back, sifting
Through patient air their
Legs are bending
Back to find the roots where
Offer only explanations
We will only take what
Hands and backs and legs can carry
Out of here
Someday we'll find a home
(I found the way out)
Someday we'll find a lonely, lonely home
(But if I told you, you'd be down)
We're they bring the change
Lips like holes
Pouring our feelings
Roar and flow the bows
That won't control the homes
To open in the pockets
Steps that never move
Children came
and found or secret lair
Your move
Lengths of snakes match each silent syllable
"With eyes like these"
Hello? You missed the speller's mark
The breath of rockets shone like torches
Hustle got a bog
And the people never listen
The leaves are full of cracks
Pass partly seasonal boats
Autumn made a fictional film on the eyes
Doctors stand they'll never form are never seen again
Back to the well
The acrobats spinning round
The head's in the bay
Stepping in close to that door
Into the shore
Feelings and pains
Plans slip them back into
behind the view
The place seen up through that door
It's in the door
Back through they go
They're going past the
port on his mouth dripping shame
They find eyes that flow through that door
It's in the door
Ripples and tides
Bowing for seconds
Moon crowning games
The leeches to get through that door
It's in the door
Always, always
Always, always
all alone
And they said
Always, always
Always, always
all alone
And they said
I found the way out
But if I told you, you'd be down
And I hate to get you down
when you're up so high
Track 'em in
Fine recedes you're sure to do
Children come in
Found our secret lair
Your move
Track 'em in
Fine recedes you're sure to do
Lengths of snakes damage each silent syllable
"With eyes like these"
Hello? You missed the speller's mark
The breath of rockets shone like torches
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Giants always find you
where sheep share friendly information
while slowly south bound sifting
through patient air their legs are bending
back to find the roots where
we offered only explanations
because we will only take what
hands and backs and legs can carry
out of here
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Someday we'll find a home,
someday we'll find a lonely lonely home
where we'll pass time where we'll bring change,
where we'll bring change
(i found the way out, but if i told you you'd be down)
Lips likely loose and pouring out film lines
A roaring flow abounds a warmth and joy that holds you
open and apart in steps that never move
So children come in
find a seat we made your room/you're sure to use
Ohhhhhhhh...
Hello. You missed the sparrows mark...
A breath of rockets shone like torches.
Boss we got a problem the people will not listen
their ears are full of cranks, bells, pully's, wheels, and bolts
Automated fiction with film on the eyes and the doctors claim
they'll never form, you'll never see again
lengths of snakes match each silent syllable
Hello. You missed the sparrows mark...
A breath of rockets shone like torches.
(I found the way out)
So children come in
find a seat we made your room/you're sure to use
Ohhhhhhhh...
A roaring flow abounds a warmth and joy that holds you
open and apart in steps that never move
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Back to the world,
the acrobats spinning around
with his head in the bay,
stepping in close to that door
Shivers in pain,
his mind slipping back in to
behind his view
a place he made through that door
back filling gold and colors that
poured from his mouth dripping shame
found as the flowed through that door
comforts in time
that pull and push against the
moon climbing games
that reach us to get through that door
Now back to the world,
the acrobats spinning around
their heads in the bay
all the way back to that door
It's in the door
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Where its always,
always for the lord/law
Just what percent is left?
Money or mind?
You see I found out where the money is...
it's all in lies...
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I found the way out.
But. If I told you you'd be down.
And I hate to get you down
when you're up so high....
So high.
Children come in,
find a seat you're sure to do
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Children come in,
find a seat you're sure to do.
lengths of snakes, they match each silent syllable
Hello. You missed the sparrows mark...
A breath of rockets shone like torches.
So children come in
find a seat we made your room/you're sure to use
Ohhhhhhhh...
A roaring flow abounds a warmth and joy that holds you
open and apart in steps that never move
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