Founds total 3 songs
Two-fifty
All hail an eminent collapse. You can fumble for your maps. But we're exhausted by the facts. . We still believe old Henry's dream. An assembly line, a team.
Holes
There's a hole in your voice. And you say it's a choice. But I don't understand. . There's a tear in the wind. From the prick of a pin. And it's set to expand.
Geometry &c.
It used to bother me, all the shapes I can't describe. How we all fit together like wordless versing. And da-dee-dum-dum, da-dee-dum-dum, da-dee-dum. I was there, I saw you searching the corners for your light.
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