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best to burn - sounds of satellites lyrics

a mob roams outside my home of raincoats
a light glows, but jesus knows it’s not him, it’s not him
so burn your pages; make yourself some torches
now like a city on a hill, you burn–so gorgeous

it’s best to burn what looks different
it’s best to burn what looks different

you’ve got a tight hold on your bible
have you read it?
‘cause you swallow your grace gospel
in your righteousness, in your righteousness

it’s best to burn what looks different
it’s best to burn what looks different
it’s best to burn without exceptions
it’s best to burn before the questions or the answers
–or any other part for that matter

i’ll make good friends with my coats
these walls are filled with asbestos
because whether you see me as a pile of sticks
or the business end of a single cigarette
you’ll light me up
and then throw me in the pit
–of h-ll or your stomach
and i’ll be treated as a holy extraction
a puff of smoke, or a stack of ashes
and you’ll only remember my light as refracted
well, in your words “crooked”
so you’d kick down the walls of my walk-in
and feed me some camp and scared straight doctrine
but i can’t simply be combed out and reset
and i would be that kid:
that kid that you thought could be trusted
until he trusted you with his private confession
and i’d start to look a whole lot like a pack of reds
and you’d strike a few matches
because i’m what looks different

- sounds of satellites lyrics

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