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The stand in will suffice, I suppose. |
| [00:06.05] |
A tunnel painted on a brick wall. |
| [00:10.25] |
When the crowd arrives in droves, |
| [00:14.42] |
They won't question the depth at all. |
| [00:17.83] |
. |
| [00:23.09] |
I got a weak heart, so I've heard. |
| [00:25.50] |
I wouldn't know because it hasn't said a word. |
| [00:28.12] |
All these winters, not a sound. |
| [00:30.44] |
It probably never had a chance to thaw out. |
| [00:33.12] |
You don't touch what you want to survive. |
| [00:35.44] |
So this distance is keeping me alive |
| [00:37.92] |
Until the ones that have loved me are dead, |
| [00:40.28] |
I will hold my breath and pray that my aim is true. |
| [00:44.04] |
. |
| [00:45.79] |
The meat sits in my blind spot. |
| [00:48.72] |
The maze around it is the meal I want. |
| [00:51.31] |
The meat sits in my blind spot. |
| [00:54.11] |
Hallelujah, got a trophy kill. |
| [00:56.80] |
The meat sits in my blind spot. |
| [00:59.61] |
The maze around it is the meal I want. |
| [01:02.42] |
The meat sits in my blind spot. |
| [01:05.36] |
Hallelujah, got a trophy kill. |
| [01:08.20] |
. |
| [01:09.70] |
Maybe the flesh will have its day. |
| [01:12.04] |
Maybe the meaning will not get in the way. |
| [01:14.95] |
God saves every third person, |
| [01:17.75] |
God saves every third person |
| [01:19.89] |
God saves every third person, |
| [01:22.77] |
But he won't help us if we help ourselves. |
| [01:25.20] |
I only marvel at existence in the language existence permits. |
| [01:30.20] |
Most hearts make terrible sounds, so I laugh, laugh, laugh |
| [01:34.54] |
An army of images stalks the land in search of ideas |
| [01:40.40] |
I am struck only when I think to step back, back, back |
| [01:44.91] |
. |
| [01:47.70] |
So a stand in will suffice, I suppose |
| [01:53.45] |
A tunnel painted on a brick wall |
| [01:57.62] |
When the crowd arrives in droves, |
| [02:01.92] |
They don't question the depth at all. |
| [02:05.43] |
. |
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