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Title | I |
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Artist | Youth Novel |
Album | Discography |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | Avoiding glares across the room Writing letters in pages of books Breathing down the neck of my new best friend I lost again Like newlyweds Getting high, apologize Measured by my jealousy Unaware of my own biases Contrary to what you'd normally expect I will ameliorate wounds that I've left We don't know what we're capable of [Werner Herzog, Spoken] I see it more full of obscenity. It’s just – and nature here is vile and base. I wouldn’t see anything erotical here. I would see fornication and asphyxiation and choking and fighting for survival and growing and… Posturing is the word of thе day Personal anguish, trust over time A path dividеs in the brush somewhere A faint voice leads me home Posturing is the word of the day Personal anguish, trust over time A path divides in the brush somewhere A faint voice leads me home [Werner Herzog, Spoken] Of course, there’s a lot of misery. But it is the same misery that is all around us. The trees here are in misery, and the birds are in misery. I don’t think they – they sing. They just screech in painYou might also like |