Holocene
someway, baby, it's part of me
apart from me
you lay in waste? to hollow me
you fucked it friend
it's on its head
it struck the street
you're in there walking off your feet
and once i knew
i was not magnificent
stay above the highway end
take it, make it?
stick with her eyes?
i can see for miles miles miles
3rd and lake? it burnt away the hallway?
was where we learned to celebrate
automatic bought the years you taught for me?
(have no idea what he says here) at night you gave me...
not the meaning or the fair, the lost decree
seeing nothing that's enough for me.
and once i knew i was not magnificent.
hope for ...the highway ends?
take it, make it?
stick with her eyes
and i can see for miles miles miles
christmas night
clutch the light
the hallow bright
above my brother i
entangled spines?
we smoked the screen
to make it what it was to be.
and i don't know what it your memory
and at once i knew i was not magnificent.
fly above the highway end.
take it, make it
stick with her eyes
but i can see for miles miles miles