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Feat. Nick Grey,Kaliane Ung
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Hands, my unquiet hands
Now use to shake
Suspicious unfriendly fingers
I am living in my neighbours' bellies
Waiting behind an impossible
Face, wrong-sided face
Looks like a neck
Looks like a frightened haircut
Will someone understand how it turned inside out and Front-side back?
AND NOW
We nest in never-ending fear
A never-ending fall through hostile people
You probably close your gate and dig beneath your sheets
Listening to your new head grow
I look like things that never happened
Kind of things built in impossible corners
Though I was made for entertainment
I was made to heat your coldest rooms
****
I'm not afraid of what you are
I'm not selling my vows once you left
This tremendous band that played
My favorite mornings
And my growing islands
You threw your voice in the lake
You got fat, you got bald
You removed all your stuff, you burnt your pictures
You draw a sign on your appartment door
Some aliens would know how to read it
You just have to wait for them to detect your brain
Voices, Bad-tuned voices
Are now incessantly flowing from my throat
Buy me something to replace this sound
You will find me under your knee
Buy me something to feed
My upcoming winters
My narrow-minded times
I sound like things that never happened
I'm standing in some impossible corners
Now i'll learn how to melt away
Inside the well of your recollections
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