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Two lovers stuck in a sweet embrace,
Hoping to never move or change
In the lost love and dust of a summer home
Two people growing up, getting old
And in the light of a thousand eyes
All I ever wanted was you tonight
And all the lovers civilized
They'll never be the ones to hold you tight
And if I ever hold you again
I will hold you tight enough to crush your veins
I hope your heart is good and strong
If you find yourself in my arms
I hope your heart is good and strong
If you find yourself in my arms
We're two lovers stuck in a sweet embrace
Hoping to never lose a race
As the wind travels into the little bones
From our mouths speaking, screaming in hushed tones
And if I fly away to the coast
Your face, it haunts me more than most
And If I ever hold you again
I will hold you tight enough to crush your veins
And you will die and become a ghost
And haunt me till my pulse also slows
I hope your heart is good and strong
If you find yourself in my arms
I hope your heart is good and strong
If you find yourself in my arms
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Recover (Chvrches cover)
04:19
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Oh comely
I will be with you when you lose your breath
Chasing the only
Meaningful memory you thought you had left
With some pretty bright and bubbly
Terrible scene that was doing her thing on your chest
But oh comely
It isn't as pretty as you'd like to guess
In your memory you're
Drunk on your awe to me
It doesn't mean anything at all
Oh comely
All of your friends are all letting you blow
Bristling and ugly
Bursting with fruits falling out from the holes
Of some pretty bright and bubbly
Friend you could need to say comforting things in your ear
But oh comely
There isn't such one friend that you could find
Here standing next to me only my enemy
I'll crush him with everything i own
Say what you want to say hang for your hollow ways
Moving your mouth to pull out all your miracle for me
Your father made fetuses with flesh licking ladies
While you and your mother were asleep in the trailer park
Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums
The music and medicine you needed for comforting
So make all your fat fleshy fingers to moving
And pluck all your silly strings and bend all your notes for me
Soft silly music is meaningful magical
The movements were beautiful all in your ovaries
All of them milking with green fleshy flowers
While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines
Smelling of semen all under the garden was all you were needing
When you still believed in me
Say what you want to say and hang for your hollow ways
Moving your mouth to pull out all your miracle for me
I know they buried her body with others
Her sister and mother and 500 families
And will she remember me 50 years later
I wished i could save her in some sort of time machine
Know all your enemies
We know who our enemies are
Know all your enemies
We know who our enemies are
Goldaline my dear
We will fold and freeze together
Far away from here
There is sun and spring and green forever
But now we move to feel
For ourselves inside some strangers stomach
Place your body here
Let your skin begin to blend itself with mine
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Wake (The Antlers cover)
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