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The Past And Pending
As someone sets light to the
first fire of autumn We settle down to cut ourselves apart, yeah We cough and twitch from the
news on your face And some foreign candle was burning in your eyes, your eyes Held to the
past, too aware of the
pending Chill as the
dawn breaks and finds us up for sale Enter the
fog, another low road descending Away from the
cold lust, your house and summertime Blind to the
last cursed affair, pistols and countless eyes A
trail of white blood betrays the
reckless route your craft is running Feet to the
sun turns into wood, dousing an ancient torch Loiter the
whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love, love Your name on my cast and my notes on your stay Offer me little but doting on a
crime We've turned every stone and for all our invention In matters of love lost, we've no recourse at all, at all Blind to the
last cursed affair, pistols and countless eyes A
trail of white blood betrays the
reckless route your craft is running Feet to the
sun turns into wood, dousing an ancient torch Loiter the
whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting Yourself in lines dissecting Lose yourself in lines dissecting Lose yourself in lines dissecting Lose yourself in lines dissecting Lose yourself in lines Lose yourself in lines dissecting Lose yourself in lines dissecting Lose yourself in lines Lose yourself in lines
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