NO TONGUE - mr. dr. | Текст песни

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I'm only magic, accident and tragedy, oh, my whole anatomy is one tangled mistake. I swam out past the breakers and it was all to meet my maker...maybe I can make you my maker? maybe you can make me break.

It works my muscles, but not my mind.

A saturated vision, of two on blue.
Question suggestions, like "where does family start?"
Stepping back from the folds of self, from obsession and circles
for you to see me

i fold;;collapse

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The blank canvas, the island of the mind
unmoored, untethered, untied

Seeking soul and its expression, a heart without hands cannot love
Seeking soul....
So open up my head, would polished stone be the same?
open up my head, open up my head

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