Strange Language Lyrics - Vic Chesnutt

Up on the bluff 

Where i wish i was 

Twisting up the pages of history 

My cold feet dangling 

My bony arms gesturing 

To summon up a little chunk of that history 

In the corridor... the shadows are long 

And it messes with my equilibrium 

And there's strains of a strange language 

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Up on the bluff 

Where the hardwoods jut 

Out toward the gusts of history 

My crusty mind cracks 

My restless heart tracks 

The fractal lines of history 

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In the corridor... the shadows are long 

And it messes with my equilibrium 

And there's strains of a strange language 

In the corridor... the shadows are long 

And it messes with my equilibrium 

And there's strains of a strange language