Song | Luminescent Braid |
Artist | Matthew Hemerlein |
Album | Hot Nickels |
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The sand on which she walked isn’t there now | |
Building hasn’t built on it seashells | |
All the jellyfish have no place to wash ashore | |
But I can still be found in her ocean | |
The energy we have can’t be broken | |
The forest and the shade haven’t got through | |
The human race continues to consume | |
But nature in her quiet persistence will prevail | |
And hopefully the carbon monoxide | |
Will trigger an abundance of new life | |
A city in decay overgrown with | |
Prettiness and knows no more humans | |
Runs a wreath around the rules that we had made up to live | |
Her bodies won’t exist, that’s for certain | |
But the luminescent braid will be working | |
No place to go | |
No place to go home | |
I’ve nothing more | |
No planet and no home | |
No planet and no home | |
No planet and no home |
The sand on which she walked isn' t there now | |
Building hasn' t built on it seashells | |
All the jellyfish have no place to wash ashore | |
But I can still be found in her ocean | |
The energy we have can' t be broken | |
The forest and the shade haven' t got through | |
The human race continues to consume | |
But nature in her quiet persistence will prevail | |
And hopefully the carbon monoxide | |
Will trigger an abundance of new life | |
A city in decay overgrown with | |
Prettiness and knows no more humans | |
Runs a wreath around the rules that we had made up to live | |
Her bodies won' t exist, that' s for certain | |
But the luminescent braid will be working | |
No place to go | |
No place to go home | |
I' ve nothing more | |
No planet and no home | |
No planet and no home | |
No planet and no home |
The sand on which she walked isn' t there now | |
Building hasn' t built on it seashells | |
All the jellyfish have no place to wash ashore | |
But I can still be found in her ocean | |
The energy we have can' t be broken | |
The forest and the shade haven' t got through | |
The human race continues to consume | |
But nature in her quiet persistence will prevail | |
And hopefully the carbon monoxide | |
Will trigger an abundance of new life | |
A city in decay overgrown with | |
Prettiness and knows no more humans | |
Runs a wreath around the rules that we had made up to live | |
Her bodies won' t exist, that' s for certain | |
But the luminescent braid will be working | |
No place to go | |
No place to go home | |
I' ve nothing more | |
No planet and no home | |
No planet and no home | |
No planet and no home |