Lyrics:

Lying to fake
the comfort of home
Hoping to shake
shivers unknown

Lift it away
Promise me I’ll be fine
Like the white bird on 59th street

Sadly awaken
in the midst of non-stopping light traces
And I’m sadly forsaken
in the midst of a clutter of stations
So help me now
Return back to me
Let me hold you and kiss you and love

Bluestone remains
Not everything stays
Shouldn’t complain
but I feel restrained

Please do explain
Promise me I’ll be fine
Like the white bird on 59th street

Sadly awaken
in the midst of non-stopping light traces
And I’m sadly forsaken
in the midst of a clutter of stations
So help me now
Return back to me
Let me hold you and kiss you and love

Fly, cry, abandoned
Fly, cry, abandoned
x 4

Sadly awaken
in the midst of non-stopping light traces
And I’m sadly forsaken
in the midst of a clutter of stations
So help me now
Return back to me
Let me hold you and kiss you and love

Lift it away
Promise me I’ll be fine
Like the white bird on 59th street

59th Street

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Azure: Sky blue :  Spirit (Heaven)
Marl: Gray : Flesh (Earth)
Void: Darkness : Emptiness (Hell)

“For in much wisdom is much grief: and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow.” - Ecclesiastes 1:18  (KJV)

our new album ‘Playing Dead’ is out everywhere now!  Stream/Order below https://obscurahail.lnk.to/playingdead-lp


// MGMT/Booking - obscurahail@gmail.com
// Licensing - FO PAS + BMG - adam@yoursandowls.com.au  
// LBL - @dotdashrecordings

Sean - Geet/Vox/Prod
Tam - Bass/Vox
Kaelan - Kit/Vox

59th Street

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