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lyrics
Tasted like
Graveyard epilogues
The radio howled like my soul with sieves and holes and shots of vodka and death
Like blues in bar corners with a crowd of you
The ghosts were cruel
Splintering the forests of us in my head
Wedging axes to split my loneliness
The night felt like even suicide was dead
Drowning in the city's street lights
Curling my defeated limbs through hidden streets without names
Carelessly cartooning the slightest idea of destroying what remained
of me
of jumping straight from spirited wreck to the ether that a heart can fetch
of us failing time's test
clocks hansard the pain of my liming nest
a home nowhere in the wild complexes