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hello softie. - mother monastic! lyrics

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in a cold, dead botanical garden
on an old bench, weathered and worn
desperately praying your hands find mine
so i can let them go when my grow warm

unequally yoked, the pressure is high
mother monastic passes me by
the fire is stoked, the last good vicar dies
log in your eye and a speck in mine

i’ve never known someone so deeply
i won’t admit it, i’d rather die
i’ve lied to you now and i won’t say how
you can piece it all together tonight

unequally yoked, the pressure is high
mother monastic passes me by
the fire is stoked, the last good vicar dies
log in your eye and a speck in mine

a speck in mine, a speck in mine
a speck in mine, there’s a speck in mine
back in my mind, it’s back in my mind
back in my mind, it’s back in my mind
a speck in mine, a speck in mine
a speck in mine, there’s a speck in mine
back in my mind, it’s back in my mind, it’s
mother monastic passes me by

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