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weather systems lyrics
Quiet, quiet down, she said
Speaking to the back of his head
On the edge of her bed
I can see your blood flow
Your cells grow
Hold still a while
Don't spill the wine
I can see it all from here
I can see, I can see
Weather systems of the world
And every time you turn the soil
Another cloud begins to boil
Some things you say
Are not for sale
I would hold that we're
All free agents
Of a substance or scale
Hold still a while
Don't spill the wine
I can see it all from here
I can see, I can see
Weather systems of the world
Quiet, quiet down, she said
Speaking to the back of his head
On the edge of her bed
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- Track 7 on Weather Systems
- 6 Sovay
- 6 skin
- 8 don't be scared
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- Track 5 on Fake Conversations
- 4 Tables and Chairs
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