Tiny Ruins - White Sheet Lightning no Lyrkit

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White Sheet Lightning

White Sheet Lightning

(álbum: Brightly Painted One - 2014)

In starts up the staircase and in fits to the room
As swathes of ocean meet, melt and form again
In measures, colours decrease in the steam
As in my roof-top white sheet lightning dream

Catacomb village, sandalwood your skin
I'm your tether's end, you're my everything
Oh honey biscuits, when I sensed you'd outdone me
Could have forged up the mountain, I left for the forgery

Striking a claim for us, apply the flames to us, softly
It's a delicate business, and you know just how to charge me
Is that something taking shape, is that something taking flight?
So carried away, lightening, sheets of white

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