Gloria

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Were unfurling history just giving up
flooding up to my knees
I'd call upon ishmael just to talk
he'd pour all it in a sink

I was told your body's buried in some ice cove
but I can see you swimming, swimming
Had always hoped that I'd be near you in some nice home
you said only monsters stay the same

Skip stones, skip stones while I'm battling it
I'm watching my friends go white from feeding a burn
and I know the kids work from worry I'm watching them here
How long can we fuck it up
How far here we are now

I hope to god the harvest's out
cause I spent the evening trolling the abyss
and I'm not better than the place I'm from
I got clever not to proselytize in it
but you know it's not so hard to talk about the violent universe
I felt it's fingertips rake inside my skin all for a mouth to mouth kiss

Skip stones, skip stones while I'm battling it
I'm watching my friends go white from feeding a burn
and I know the kids work from worry I'm watching them here
How long can we fuck it up
How far here we are now
Skip stones, while I'm battling it
my common sense goes while I'm sipping the curse
and I know the kids work from worry I'm watching them here
How long can we fuck it up
How far here we are now

I caught you undressed in the moss
with your eyes rolled back
take your mothers love and all

Composição: Tamara Jafar
Enviada por Matheus.
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