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Our Plans, Collapsing lyrics
and we cannot find the words to make it hopeful.
Our understanding brings no solace or repair,
and a storm now gathers hard above our heads
as we fade to sleep in newly single beds.
You cannot be my inspiration and I will not be
your light. I tried to give you everything. You
need to know I live to hold on, to hold on.
If I dreamt a bee sting, when I carved a gaping
wound, you made for me a sling and tied it, truly.
You understood me, and that clearly makes it
hard when I give myself to someone else's home.
You lived with me and now you live alone.
These hands of ours, they were a contract, those
pinholes were our sky. There is no easy way from
here to there; there is no kind consideration in
falling out of love, but bless us both for trying
to be there. So hold on, hold on.
Stories in stories, line between lines; photos,
postcards, and handwritten asides. We are stories
in stories in stories.
and we cannot find the words to make it hopeful.
Our understanding brings no solace or repair,
Part of these releases
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- Track 8 on Field Manual
- 7 Everybody On
- 9 Archer V. Light
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