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Drink From Heaven

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The Sky is Closed in Oran 

Verse;

  He’s swallowing words like flies in his mouth,
lodged in his throat, they can’t get out,
He’s turning and turning and reeling about,
a windmills breathe is wasted on the fire ants mound,

I dream of it in my sleep,
Staving off the day,
It’s lost beneath the deep,
the sun drinks it away,

chorus:

I can feel your voice sweeping through my cenataph,
you are the tomb where my fire burns comely,
A ghost is now screaming through the telegraph,
He’s tapping a code but these are words no one uses anymore,

verse:

I’m driving the nails, into your throne,
the marrow is soft, your cross is made of their bones,
“Tell me, Tarrou, what of dying for love?”
“know this, old boy, man is not just a thought in my mind”

She sits inside a ward,
a 100 miles from home,
thus has spoke the lord,
He calls this prison, Rome,

chorus:

You remind me of a girl,
who was taken by the wolves in the bitter snow,
thresh grain from soul,
you took from my bones all that I know,
Trapped in your glow,
a cradle hanging from the end of a bough,
Holding my breathe,
I’m sinking from the sun to the ground

chorus 2x

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