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I still crackleLike a motelFrontier spackle/ summer backyardShopping cartIn our shadowsLate-day echoesWeeds/ radios/ Jesus Christ knows yourFreckled heartTo walk North as sun is settingHope of getting toYour ghost-filled brimming field asThe still comesAll those churchesSplint'ring perchesBlacktown searches/ stooping facesPlacing childhoodsIt's a hot-townSteam from the groundRoads are unbound/ heart-strung and crownedThrough the lumbered treesI killed a womanShe had it comingShe was myself and now I am freeSongtexteFree to love youYou unspoolingWhen day is cooling rain clouds comingAre lighter than the nightAll is somethingLost in nothingYour grav'lly wiry fright'ning mind isBuilt upon itselfWe walk through the Back-Lot WorldTo the pi-o-neer frontier where you forgot dearNights you should hold Aus Songtexte Mania