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Strange Game
03:51
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Bridges falling build ‘em up, build ‘em up again
Somebody’s dying on the phone, on the phone again
Call out to find grace, you heed the intuition
No smoke, no flame
River swelling let it flood, let it flood again
Electric pulses in the blood, in the blood again
I knew a teacher but I did not know the limit
No mind, no frame
Falling harder, sacred water
It’s a strange game we play with each other
It’s such a strange, such a strange game
Angels moving down the road, down the road again
Somebody’s whispering in code, that old code again
The word’s a mystery, but you perceive the mission
Falling harder, sacred water
It’s a strange game we play
Elevated, illuminated
It’s a strange game we play with each other
It’s such a strange, such a strange game
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Towers
04:32
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And if you are not who you were meant to be
Your heart is a country and your blood a deep sea
But as the grip of thought is loosening
Your skin is a language that I’m comfortable in
Your skin is a language
Your skin is a language
Your skin is a language that I’m comfortable in
Your skin is a language
Your skin is a language
Your skin is a language that I’m comfortable in
The wars you fought were all for nothing
Those cities they succumbed to an impossible siege
But as the weight of loss is loosening
Your skin is a language that I’m comfortable in
Your skin is a language
Your skin is a language
Your skin is a language
Your skin is a language
Your skin is a language that I’m comfortable in
Hours fall into hours
And my love towers
My heart is loosening
Flowers will turn to sour
But my love towers
White veils are loosening
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