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Ice Town (Version 2)
03:02
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you used to walk alone, through and endless sea of salt
covered by the sun, and your mother's dying calls
cradling the remains of your bedsheets
stopping every once in a while to check if your still free
in the night i called you from my stubborn sleep
but you were locked up with your herd of sheep
there is space in between us know
and im muttering about ice town
i used to ride my bike through the cloudy green
as the rain fell down, i was muttering, it was the last scene
of a movie that was never resolved
i saw your whispering frame on the empty street
you moved slowly away, and i imagined a hypothetical meeting
where i am not antarctica
and you are closer than i ever thought
in the night i called you from my stubborn sleep
but you were locked up with your herd of sheep
there is space in between us know
and im muttering about ice town
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Hills and Yellow Hills
03:11
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i wish i was a yellow bird
going through the back door
loneliness is all i know
your windy mattress is
inbetween the icy ferns
watching the weather burn away
climbing through the icy Christmas tree hills, and yellow hills
i wish i was a redwood sky
watching all the tops creep through my
paper thin atmosphere
burning letters as people scream, why?
why does it all turn grey so fast
and why do they all turn grey so fast
climbing through the icy Christmas tree hills, and yellow hills
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Friend Winter
04:42
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i havent stopped yet
there is friction
there is a bridge
muttering diction
theres a man on the street
hes the fire beneath your feet
not the kind that ruins you and trumps you
the kind that warms you and comforts you
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Will Orchard Nashville, Tennessee
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