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Trudging through the desert
You know you're a fool to be out here on your own
What spell you must be under
On a walkabout so cruel through desperate parts unknown

Those boundless empty plains
Of faithlessness and spite
With no end in sight
I won't leave you here

An ocean of malaise
And we've both got the bends
This feeling never ends
I have to go

But you don't ever think about what's beneath your feet
Ancient causeways sanded down like cashmere on concrete
Daguerreotypes hang on the wall
A pleasant silence from the hall
Maybe it was real after all


from Big Blue, released July 31, 2014



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