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How long must I wait |
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How long must I wait |
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Till the mountains of avarice turn blue? |
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How long must I wait |
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How long must I wait |
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Till the moleskin I pick becomes fuse? |
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Avulsion limps its spurs in the pinches of my earth |
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The dust I kick of animus shatters |
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Recorded on my reels of tape, the trauma stops my flow |
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And in your suppression tastes sulfur |
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Hear the children say |
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Tear of mended sails |
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How long must I wait |
| [01:31.47] |
How long must I wait |
| [01:34.09] |
Till the mountains of avarice turn blue? |
| [01:37.59] |
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| [01:39.28] |
How long must I wait |
| [01:41.59] |
How long must I wait |
| [01:43.91] |
Till the moleskin I pick becomes fuse? |
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As if suddenly your avalanche |
| [02:03.16] |
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Reverses my polarity |
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And secretly I know that come Sunday morning |
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You'll be standing at the pulpit to an empty room |
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Hear the children say |
| [02:28.15] |
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| [02:36.59] |
Tear of mended sails |
| [02:38.90] |
How long must I wait |
| [02:41.03] |
How long must I wait |
| [02:43.40] |
Till the mountains of avarice turn blue? |
| [02:47.59] |
|
| [02:48.53] |
How long must I wait |
| [02:50.97] |
How long must I wait |
| [02:53.22] |
Till the moleskin I pick becomes fused? |
| [02:58.41] |
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| [03:17.78] |
The drowning water you drank, passed on by birth |
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I'm no longer willing to give you control |
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The drowning water you drank, passed on by birth |
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I'm no longer willing to give you control |
