Lyric

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Spirit Of The Messiah

In the brown soil, in the green trees,
In the white clouds, in the red bricks
To build houses...

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Rough hands

For husband

Rough hands

Its dark as he enters through the sliding back door,

He's tired and hes distant and grumpy and...

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Bad Mum day

For H and h

Bad Mum day

"I love you good night sweet dreams"

I sigh heavy about to walk away

but then I...

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The Street Medicine

Tranq is the drug that is consuming
souls on the streets of NYC and Philly
People are using...

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Will Love Withstand Our Growth

Will Love Withstand Our Growth

We live in between the breath of a handshake
I’m left withering for more,
Wanting to go back...

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Abscond

The urge to disappear
Sliding down my throat like medicine
Always running from my fears...

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Peacemaker

Peacemaker

The trees stand tall on the other side
Where rivers wind through valleys blind
Hidden by the...

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Morning Love

I love myself most when

Morning Love

I love who I am most in the early morning time,
just before the sun is rising
I pick myself...

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My Way

With a life, I will seek my way, eating a🍄 on my way, seeking the highway, I'm on a direction, just trying...

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Solivagant

Wandering the forest,
Alone with the European Aspen trees
The earthy palette of browns and...

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Carnifex

Red moon, a heartbeat in the night,
As steel blades reflect its dripping crimson like starlight...

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My time is at it's end

So, my time is at the end
someday soon we'll meet again The things I wish I could have said But now...

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Pretty Is As Pretty Does

Pretty Is As Pretty Does

I hear children screaming children crying
What now is hard to believe it is the piercing sound of a...

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Light

Light

The sun doesn't shine on my side
It's dark and cold I'm thinking about suicide

It's hard...

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Dream With Mr Moon

Open my mind,
I see his face looking at me,

In the darkest night
The glow on my face...

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Kontula Station

The glass doors open on their own,
Above them, on a red stripe,
is the station name
In...

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Mrs Munro

A woman from 1914,
Grafted her soul out since she was 15,
Worked in a mill, helped her family...