| there's no light in the window, holes in the plot | |
| soaked in the sound, waiting to be found | |
| with your heart attack shoulders, the parking lot shakes | |
| you come like a natural disaster | |
| the fisherman's wife sends you out to sea with more requests | |
| you bite like a hammer but you don't mean a thing | |
| the cardinal staggers, vinegar skies | |
| burned up carpet, lazy to change | |
| the cashier grins an electrical storm | |
| dizzy and shortchanged charms you blind | |
| when you fall, you fall like fists of snow soaked in turpentine | |
| paul and silas soaked in the sound | |
| you're a razor in the silk aching to be found | |
| no light (4x) | |
| the fisherman's wife sends you out to sea with more requests | |
| what else is there left to do, but love |
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