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artificial language - the silver cord lyrics

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she’s bathed in her last chance to grow
pulled the drain now her years start to shy
vacuum of sp-ce she has become
her voice has caused his worst mourning
her waning moons met his as he rests her head and voiced a calm response

“we are all making mistakes until the mind believes
we are all making mistakes until the mind reprieves”

wish the well dry in soiling conditions
bait then release; for life should not be sought to seek alone
he’s bathed in rainfall filled with woe

“her ghost is young
it is mine that should have rised”

vacuum of sp-ce we have become
her voice has caused his worst morning
his waxing moons met hers as she wished him well and voiced a calm pardon

“we are all making mistakes until the mind believes
we are all making mistakes until the mind reprieves”

wish the well dry in soiling conditions
bait then release; for life should not be sought to seek alone



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