quince - fair to midland lyrics
you could’ve been raised in africa,
we lacked in our vigor,
been an “x” on the calendar.
losing our cool in antarctica
so i put my coat on ya,
the breeze was light burgundy.
i learned you stand in istanbul,
so i send you my morse code,
till you capture the syllables.
subtracting the fees under carried time,
somewhere over the great divide,
blacked like a candlestick.
you could’ve been raised in africa,
we lacked in our vigor,
been an “x” on the calendar.
losing our cool in antarctica
so i put my coat on ya,
the breeze was light burgundy.
i have an army suited and ready,
for you to simply take a bite and steer.
we’re more than prepared to fight this unfair,
all you need do is tease your taste and steer.
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your crimes are not mine or theirs,
weary from the wear you invent.
i forget.
for some time,
i’ve been underground and dug to the sound of your breath
i forget.
your crimes are not mine or theirs,
weary from the wear you invent.
i forget.
for some time,
i’ve been underground and dug to the sound of your breath
i forget.
your crimes are not mine or theirs,
weary from the wear you invent.
i forget.
for some time,
i’ve been underground and dug to the sound of your breath
i forget.
your crimes are not mine or theirs,
weary from the wear you invent.
i forget…
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