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The seasons take their toll and I'm biting my lip just to spit blood at my friends
You had my eyes and you were looking for answers, but that's not how they're designed
We have rivers, lakes and streams just running through our veins, but I am caught out in the swell

Well what if every word was meant for someone else?
I'll slip into my mind and forget that I exist

Sleeping in flower beds our bodies sink into the earth, forever lost to time
We had might in our bones and our hands were blistered stone weathered against spending eternity alone
You punched a hole through space and time to try and let the darkness out or to find your way through to the otherside

With one fell swoop I'd crush you all, every tiny bone
Carried out by hollow hands to the warmth of old dead trees
You were out there looking for those you lost, moving between the shades of light in your head
You called for life but no one yet has cheated death, what makes you think that I'd let you off the hook?

What if every word was meant for someone else?
I'll slip into my mind and forget that I exist
These flickering lights, I must be lost again
They don't call out my name, it hangs like a weight through time

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from Flower Beds​/​Neverknowsbest, released July 31, 2018

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