Still Sea - Distended | Текст песни

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Canvas worn thin. Palate is looking grim. Albers is weighing in. On your extended limb.

Let's keep connections undetected, our ties built on lies (so shallow). We are told that pride is why we sin. I've never been proud of anything I am.

Same gestures, different paces. Affording these moments that dissolve with our pigments. These pollutions forever plague us. Not speaking but protesting with distended silence. Exhausted notions and forgotten devotions. Left framing emotions never to be hung.

Nothing but gray days will follow. Spent ambitions, jaded values turned sallow. An instance worth composing now left hollow.

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