The sky has scrapers now
The streets are made of clothes
Embroidered on every single sleeve
Some of us have seen
The Golden Arrows poised
Arc across the plaints⁴
Turns us pale
Some of us have seen
The Golden Arrows poised
Arc across the plaints
Turns us pale
So this is where the shapes begin to drip
Her drunk teeth fluttering in the wind
The streets are made of clothes
Embroidered on every single sleeve
Some of us have seen
The Golden Arrows poised
Arc across the plaints⁴
Turns us pale
Some of us have seen
The Golden Arrows poised
Arc across the plaints
Turns us pale
So this is where the shapes begin to drip
Her drunk teeth fluttering in the wind
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Midnight On Earthship
Fangs!
Captiva
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- Silent Night
- Aeva And The Waving World
- Hotel Aquarium
- Forms And Shapes
- Oceans
- Golden Arrows
- Broken Heart
- From In The Forest Cascadia
- How They Made Cameras
- Cascades
- Lotus And The Langourous
- Drago Or The Dragons
- Ghosts of Seaside
- Complexus
- Good Morning Planetarium
- Goodnight Gravity
- Intro To The Radio Room
- The Climb
- Down Here