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the motes - the 5/8 type lyrics

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rusty cabins where the water courses
initialed in cement, bodies been spared
it’s the five eight type but its not my type
if anyone cares

stucco faces would be nothing
without shadows, without light
and nothing would be anything at all
unless it’s felt, unless it’s right

shiny rivets take no questions at all
take nothing
nothing nothing nothing
it’s so wiry, it’s so wiry
like silhouetted trees against the sky
it’s so wiry, it’s so wiry
to be so clever my last hypnotist was never here

it’s nothing, unless it’s felt

- the motes lyrics

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