Hand Of The Host - Isis

[ti:A Comet Appears]
[ar:The Shins]
[al:Wincing The Night Away]
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[00:02.00]The Shins - A Comet Appears
[00:04.00]☆  制
[00:18.53]One hand on this wily comet,
[00:21.81]Take a drink just to give me some weight,
[00:25.56]Some uber-man I'd make,
[00:29.25]I'm barely a vapor
[00:32.63]They shone a chlorine light on,
[00:37.39]A host of individual sins,
[00:40.93]Let's carve my aging face off,
[00:44.74]Fetch us a knife,
[00:46.42]Start with my eyes,
[00:48.21]Down so the lines,
[00:50.14]Form a grimacing smile,
[00:53.68]Close your eyes to corral a virtue,
[00:58.68]Is this fooling anyone else?
[01:02.71]Never worked so long and hard,
[01:06.64]To cement a failure,
[01:09.89]We can blow on our thumbs and posture,
[01:14.64]But the lonely is such delicate things,
[01:18.27]The wind from a wasp could blow them,
[01:22.30]Into the sea,
[01:24.46]With stones on their feet,
[01:25.93]Lost to the light and the loving we need,
[01:30.18]Still to come,
[01:36.00]The worst part and you know it,
[01:40.93]There is a numbness,
[01:44.21]In your heart and it's growing,
[01:50.31]
[02:28.25]With burnt sage and a forest of bygones,
[02:32.18]I click my heels,
[02:33.90]Get the devils in line,
[02:35.75]A list of things I could lay the blame on,
[02:39.63]Might give me a way out,
[02:42.99]But with each turn,
[02:44.95]It's this front and center,
[02:47.14]Like a dart stuck square in your eye,
[02:50.86]Every post you can hitch your faith on,
[02:54.89]Is a pie in the sky,
[02:56.77]Chock full of lies,
[02:58.39]A tool we devise,
[03:00.20]To make sinking stones fly,
[03:05.52]And still to come,
[03:09.48]The worst part and you know it,
[03:13.70]There is a numbness,
[03:18.39]In your heart and it's growing.
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