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[ti:The Fire] |
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[ar:Television] |
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[al:Adventure] |
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[offset:-100] |
| [00:27.32] |
Storms all that summer we lived in the wind, out in some room in the wind, |
| [00:43.62] |
Your hands they were folded. You knew no demands. |
| [00:52.16] |
My tongue, it clattered like tin, |
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My eyes repeat. They take my seat. |
| [01:10.23] |
Your eyes they say you resigned from the heat. |
| [01:17.89] |
We leaned in the cold, holding our breath, watching the corners turn corners. |
| [02:05.46] |
Coins on the table, the cards in the air, the face at the window kept smiling. |
| [02:21.20] |
Storms all that winter we stayed locked away. |
| [02:29.61] |
Waiting. Watching. Falling. |
| [02:37.95] |
End of the street. Horizon retreats. |
| [02:46.66] |
You ran with it. I wish I could. |
| [02:52.53] |
Sleep is not sleep. My eyes repeat. |
| [03:01.31] |
You take the voltage that watches you weep. |
| [03:09.70] |
You caught the voice. I listen close. |
| [03:17.61] |
All I heard was the echoes. |
| [05:14.13][05:25.19] |
Praise emptiness. |
| [05:16.71] |
Her rose-colored dress. |
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Her circling motions. |
| [05:29.19] |
Everything scattered, nothing was missed. |
| [05:37.45] |
We took our house in the fire. |
