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After The Sirens

I have been both lover and beloved, unrequited dispassionate and quiet around you. And when I am old, when the skin under my eyes stretches to wrap around

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After The Sirens. Prayers As Donations. Després de les Sirenes. Oracions en forma de donacions.
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I'm tired of seeing you boxed up in cardboard and army fatigue, threadbare in 20 degrees. And I'll be walking around you so lightly, hoping that you won

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After The Sirens. White Noise With Grace Notes. Després de les Sirenes. Soroll blanc amb notes de gràcia.
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I have been both lover and beloved, unrequited. Channeling our ghosts and calling it habit and you wouldn't have it, so we spent four months learning

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After The Sirens. The Lights At Nero's Party. Després de les Sirenes. Les llums en la part de Neró.
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How vaguely we eschew complicity with You, it's always run-arounds, excuses and words we bind to nooses just to sullenly let swing the best of arbitrary

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After The Sirens. The Song That Holds Us Still. Després de les Sirenes. La cançó que ens manté encara.
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Carry me when my legs give out, he said. We did not expect this bramble, this thick of thorns. You always see us running to anywhere but where we're meant

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After The Sirens. Caesura. Després de les Sirenes. Cesura.
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My fingers are white like whispers and the lips that consume them are flames for lack of better things to set on fire. My knees are red like rumors from

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After The Sirens. Hemlock Is The New Mistletoe. Després de les Sirenes. Hemlock és el vesc Nova.
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When I wake up on fire and get caught in the sheets, my dreams of safety hit the floor. I've heard the air raid too many times before to be bothered by

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After The Sirens. Oh, For Eyes Of Glass. Després de les Sirenes. Oh, per ulls de vidre.
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I can't be expected to hold this up. You're spinning tops and when they drop, am I responsible? Is what you're telling me? Well I'll give my money if

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After The Sirens. Arietta. Després de les Sirenes. Arietta.
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She keeps looking up and says, "The sky is assembling an army." I hold her closer and push her hair out of her face. "There's nothing to fear unless they

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After The Sirens. Red Letter Ransom. Després de les Sirenes. Xarxa Ransom Carta.
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Come home! I am so temporary, tell me I can sing to You with my mouth so full of blood. I am so fragile, tell me I can run to You when I can hardly stand

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After The Sirens. Parley Between Man And God. Després de les Sirenes. Parley entre home i Déu.
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The lines are drawn and yet we color on the edges, waiting for our chariots to burn and leave the ground

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After The Sirens. For Aegis. Després de les Sirenes. Aegis.
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I thought of writing you a song in a tired repetition of the words I meant to sing you all along but never did. I have some great appreciation for lunar

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After The Sirens. A Wedding. Després de les Sirenes. Un casament.
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(Instrumental)

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After The Sirens. Bridges Worth Burning. Després de les Sirenes. Ponts Molt ardent.
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not be here if you were. And so much for forever; forever's almost never what we make it out to be. One more ever-after will fade and our friendship

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After The Sirens. Only God Can Save Us. Després de les Sirenes. Només Déu ens pot salvar.
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And even after we all collapse in laughter and all the perfume passes from hands to tapered glasses, we're still stuck in suits and dresses -- loosened

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After The Sirens. Instead Of Beauty, Branding. Després de les Sirenes. En lloc de la bellesa, Branding.
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I meant to see you one more time in that white dress splashed with brine from the northern coast where we learned our lessons the first time. A line

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After The Sirens. We Have No White Flags. Després de les Sirenes. No tenim banderes blanques.
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Throw open the floodgates, we want to feel Your love! But haven't I been waiting? Haven't I been getting up from falling dreams and slipping on the frozen

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After The Sirens. Curare On Your Lips. Després de les Sirenes. Guarís en els teus llavis.
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Welcome to the last time that You can buy my answer with less than a question. I would sell the hands off my wrists if they weren't so preoccupied with

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