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Rich Coast

Template (FOR AN EARLY 90'S POST HARDCORE TOUCH N GO RECORDS 7 INCH)

Even if I could be the art, the fun is gone now that it’s hard
Trouble carried me away this time for lies

This split don’t make us even
My smile is deceiving
Dear love, it’s not enough

Harpoon

morning

Something/Someone

We all have the (heartbeat of belonging) heartache of suffering.
Tangles of branches we all have the birds of waiting,
Singing and ready to burst into the flight of warning.
Loss of the morning, the new of the day.

We all have the heartbeat of belonging.
Science and film, we all have something more unspoken,
Flickering sputtering trying to tell the surface.
In our hands, un-crying, together we might find it.

We all have the heartache of changing.
Traffic and, and windows we all have cars of progress,
Idling and ready to drive not to the horizon.
In a loop, but dying, the ‘proregress’ of man.

We all have the heartbeat of belonging.
Science and film, we all have something more unspoken,
Flickering sputtering trying to tell the surface.
In our hands, un-crying, together we might find it.

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Written lyrics © Bobby Speaker 2024

Harpoon

John Ciccone