Arms
Sore
on the way herethrough the brightest of yearswith an orange tintto the atmospherethere were spinning skiesand the waters did riseand all the good advicecouldn?t keep us in lineis it weirdwhen it?s breathing so near?howling all in your earscould bring a stone to tearsand what will you dowhen it crawls up on youprowling all in your roomand we all are born anewhoo hooare my legs sorewon?t you pack it upwon?t you pack it uphoo hooare my legs sorewon?t you pack it upwon?t you pack it upthere?s a low moanin the eaves and shadowsSongtextein the death throesof your calicosas the snowflakes rise through the streetlights outsidei hold you too tightkiss the coins from your eyesemilyyou?re the violence i needsteam and metal and speedand thoughts to sew the seedsyou bathe in the feartill the coal has gone cleardiamond hardened and cleavedmake a promise you can keephoo hooare my legs sorewon?t you pack it upwon?t you pack it uphoo hooare my legs sorewanna pack it upwon?t you pack it up
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