whiskeytown - things i heard (a.k.a. streets with sirens) lyrics
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heart’s a field of beautiful flowers
mine’s a street with sirens
sleep a lull (?) drifted feathers
lay with weighted (?)
i recognize the whispers though i can’t tell the words
learn to lose the darkness
with things i heard
even i once knew i should run
learned when i was young
heart’s a boat that sails on your ocean’s memory
mine is still on empty
i recognize the whispers
though i can’t tell the words
learn to lose the darkness
with things i heard
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