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Cymbals Eat Guitars - Wavelengths lyrics
This contusion-colored evening 
 maybe you paint the silhouette 
 of the gaunt tree line singed in '97 
 when wildfires threatened my development 
 and the swallowed towns the Klan had founded 
 the shaded sand dens were party caverns 
 for them who'd come hallucinate while we slept 
 scaring our rabbits to death in their hutches 
 can't remember how I used to live 
 but they've all cased their jumps 
 fatally I willed it to be 
 in the hours of blankness preceding sleep 
 oh the years we waste faking remorse 
 every decision I have ever made 
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 with burst-vessel red eyes 
 roaring inaudibly 
 on the freezing morning walk to the dim corner grocery 
 what hangs over big empty country 
 reborn in negatives of photos of dusk 
 regret so huge it's on a phantom axis 
 receding beaches hissing hearing damage 
 and the miles-long column of cold moonlight cast across 
 still seas when my nose begins to bleed 
 some submitted to having their lights put out 
 by basement thrill killers 
 in the neighborhood I heard being murdered is no experience 
 ten or eleven wounds 
 in it's not about Satan or anything you just die 
 it's weird















