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Suns I
03:30
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Suns II
04:16
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Depending on the season
You can have me in the cold
Well, I could be your water
If you would be my bones
We're just trying to find some reason
Inside this little globe
It keeps taking us in circles
You shake and then it snows
Then the sun begins to show
I pray that I don't
Turn into smoke
I am frozen inside of my own
body
Strings of lights are hanging
Up and down the row
I could be your prophet
If you would be my glow
Somewhere in the distance
We hear a choir grow
Their voices raised towards heaven
But who knows where that goes
Then the sun begins to show
I pray that I don't
Turn into smoke
I am frozen inside of my own
body
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Suns III
02:22
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No voice cuts through the deaf audiences ears
as his hand raises the seats stay heavy
a flash of heat flows past their faces
the darkness pierced by blinding beams
It turns out eloquence is draining
Watch the moments pass before you speak
I stay up late
Trying to make some sense of what it is I think
I sit quiet drinking coffee
My eyes stitched to a magazine
I turn the words to sound
and imagine if they were mine what kind of man I'd be
A place indescribable in light and color
all was bright and all was loud
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