Fences of Pales - Shannon Wright
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Fences of Pales
歌手：Shannon Wright
所属专辑：Maps of Tacit
发行时间：2000-05-09
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Fences of Pales - Shannon Wright 文本歌词
This drone you sound alarmingly meek
Is inside my head and plummets my bed
It rallies and summons me in my sleep
The sun is groggy and upon your plate
Arms do fumble they're out of their frame
Luster has moved and opted your space
When you call a caddy
I'll be the kind you use
The sagas pose their levee
That's the kind that floats to you
And after all I idle to carry on
The clocks married the dated
Operas sails salutes
The planks are calm with boredom
It's the kind you tend to coo
Every gala's a blanket in flight
And I'm the kind you use
And you with all your ready is a horror
The recital is staged and ready to recite
Stating the flaws and running you wild
But I'll be any stable you like
The radius is starting to stumble and fright
The loveliest station is wailing from sight
But I am ready to part from you
Is inside my head and plummets my bed
It rallies and summons me in my sleep
The sun is groggy and upon your plate
Arms do fumble they're out of their frame
Luster has moved and opted your space
When you call a caddy
I'll be the kind you use
The sagas pose their levee
That's the kind that floats to you
And after all I idle to carry on
The clocks married the dated
Operas sails salutes
The planks are calm with boredom
It's the kind you tend to coo
Every gala's a blanket in flight
And I'm the kind you use
And you with all your ready is a horror
The recital is staged and ready to recite
Stating the flaws and running you wild
But I'll be any stable you like
The radius is starting to stumble and fright
The loveliest station is wailing from sight
But I am ready to part from you
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This state it cannot be sound For seeing through The day with fresh eyes Try to lick these bits Back into place These tanks bore there wintry weight To wake to
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You fiend you friend you confidant You hold me against my will I scurry and scant this hectic step You climb adrift this boorish racket This wire this mane this
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There's the palest shape Steady your weeping face Put the pillow to your cheek For I'm failing in your eyes This funeral lies inside My mourning head What was i
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Air dives from your reach You cover your mouth Hoard your lovely breath For which not to speak You're always sweet In the darkest days
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There's no cure so why should I care You have fled into this blackness In this sling I must contain You use your force To comfort my trembling hands And fold th
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Your presence howls inside my ear You lifted the ark from me Now there's nothing I cannot see A wooden tin a hidden sleet Throw the matches upon my bed In this
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This frost you stand in It draws on wobbled legs This sway is stabled I gnaw through your gate You sort what I bend You jar me for relief This canter is guided