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New Gullet Pt. I
04:25
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Somewhere where we could agree and talk easily
Would be too much to believe, so you up and leave
Yet, you're coming home to Suboxone soaking my clothes
Questioning everything you have seen of me
How could you not peer into my heart?
Where there was sin I would begin to humble you in
Sending me all the way to the age of days
Breaking the waves, fearing decay
Somewhere wrapped up in black spades
Where your magic fades
I hold the gift of your rage
And I'm going insane
But, Where there was sin I would begin to humble you in
Back to the troubles painted on me
Dripping so softly onto my feet
I started running to the trees
As they were swearing down on me
Speaking in darkened colors of red
Speaking I truth that I couldn't stand
But you made me keep my feelings shut
And that would create this New Gullet
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New Gullet Pt. II
09:45
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Anywhere you could be ahead
I watch I wait for you my friend
I mark shadows across the wall
I'm trying to find yours standing tall
Last I saw you, the sky was purple
Angels fell through, in their deferral
Last I saw you, your words were searing
I felt their virtue as God was fearing
And maybe he would find another time to come down to you and interrupt you blind
Last I saw you there was no answer, sky was closing as air grew denser
Last I saw you the songs were fleeting, I tried to hold you as you were bleeding
But I tried the hard way, trying not to make a sound
And I walked with no feet to take back the effort I found
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New Gullet Pt. III
06:13
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Give me a sign thats opposed to your destruction in a matter of miles
So honest and weary you talk backwards seeing diamonds in the back of your eyes
Dreaming to deep blue, on a ledge, on a ledge
Give me a sign by looking recklessly upon my own words I could speak
And twiddle their windowed edges apart into splinters to fall to your feet
Dreaming to disuse, on a ledge, on a ledge
I'll give you a name
One that has use
Where you turn a page
And the words come true
I hold the blame
With no excuse
When I dreamed of Maine
I thought of you
I would swear as demons fall
Upon the bricks where your words would stall
Lying with you in your mother's heart
On and on covered in straw
She's weeping for your bones to thaw
As you sing out your ways of law
I wade through the snowfall to reach your point of no return
And frantically make phone calls to lull you back to my return
So it is on and on we falter together back to where we begin
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