you had the gun i had the horse
we took a photograph
now i can’t find my way back
and all i’m grieving was a dream
i’m down this rabbit hole
even this madness cannot shield this soul
there’s so much labor just in breathing lately …
there’s so much labor just in breathing lately …
there’s so much labor just in breathing lately …
i want the ocean open up before me
i want the aching of a melody
i want a comrade to share this with me
i want to want just to want just a little something
i want to feel the power of a psalm
i want the light to carry me along
i want to feel the wind upon my skin
i want the life-force back in my blood again
i want the ocean open up before me
i want the aching of a melody
i want my comrades to share this with me
i want to want just
to want anything …
take these seeds and burn them all
so they don’t take root in me
i cannot face up-stream
he abandoned ship to join a war
hope he’s victorious
the water level is rising in this styrofoam cup.
there’s so much labor just in breathing lately …
there’s so much labor just in breathing lately …
there’s so much labor just in breathing lately …
i want the ocean open up before me
i want the aching of a melody
i want a comrade to share this with me
i want to want just to want just a little something
i want to feel the power of a psalm
i want the light to carry me along
i want to feel the wind upon my skin
i want the life-force back in my blood again
i want the ocean open up before me
i want the aching of a melody
i want my comrades to share this with me
i want to want just
to want anything …
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