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P.S. Eliot
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Watch On Mute
transparent your eyes drooping dead your arms over your head draft posture, throught graphic you stood layered lean covers of magazines i'd worship you and now i reside in my head and i ripped you to shreds page after page if i could show no remorse let severance run it course you'd disengage but i watch it without the sound you're far, i'm underground we star in silent films we live in cryptic realms you feel Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com complicated and spread you watch me densely dread each monologue, we sit on porches and trains listening to complaint and prattle talk and we are identical anguish, inexplicable and i wouldn't know what to tell me if i were you and you're not saying much i watch it without the sound you're far, im underground we star in silent films we live in cryptic realms i think i'm getting out
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