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the high - midnight daughter lyrics

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her heart like a block of stone
crawling in her chest like a bleeding bone
her heart like a weeping tome
locked in her breast like a heaving storm

but the high, the high
the high, the high

palm*deep in the seeping stone
she’s crawling in her caves
aaaa*lone
vibrates with a weeping tone
humming with

the high, the high
the high, the high!

crawling into her past
she sees the vast plains
of imitation laying waste to
her syncopated ways
she’s constrained, entrainеd in the weaving of the fatеs
elevated by the vapors of

the high, the high
the high, the high
[key change]

footsteps on the panes of glass
she’s calling on the gods of her past
footsteps on the panes of glass
she’s calling on the gods of her—

hi*iiii*iiigh
hi*iiii*iiigh!

oooo, oooo

the high, the high
the high, the high

[howls]

footsteps on the lava rock
calling down the gods!

- midnight daughter lyrics

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