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the weather station - atlantic (live) lyrics

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[verse 1]
“my god”, i thought
“my god, what a sunset”
blood red floods the atlantic
with a wine in my hand
laid back in the grass of some stranger’s field
while shearwaters reeled overhead

[chorus 1]
thinking i should get all this dying off of my mind
i should really know better than to read the headlines
does it matter if i see it?
no really, can i not just cover my eyes?

[verse 2]
in the half light, soft wind on my skin
pink clouds massing on the cliffs
thinking how can i touch this
how can i touch this softest petal
softest stem, softest leaf
bending, green, in my palm?

[chorus 2]
thinking i should get all this dying off of my mind
i should really know better than to read thе headlines
does it mattеr if i see?
no really, can i not just cover my eyes?
oh tell me, why can’t i just cover my eyes?

- the weather station lyrics

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