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coda chroma - glass lyrics

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mountains of sand melted down for us to see through
through to who?
splinters of wood make the paper on which i write to you
truly, truly, truly, truly, truly, truly, tru

fields of sugar cane boiled up and wrapped in silver
how you like it
water springs from the mountain see it shimmer at the market
early, early, early, early, early, early, early, early, early, ear

i sing my sweet tooth away
fix a stare on the burgeoning light
drive this sentence into the day
i will arrive feeling heavy but i’ll be okay

impulses flow like blue beetles on a highway
carrying thе
the code of my will through my limbs and out my fingers
riding on my dna, my dna, my dna, my dna, my
my, my, my

- coda chroma lyrics

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