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Escape at dawn, tiptoe through the concrete glow
This hive, forlorn, where we failed to invert the shadows
Make canvas home in pools of a sun-dripped glade
And we'll be counting down the days
Where the zeroes divide

Something in the sighing of the leaves
Messages that beat bin-aurally
Slaying all your senses the same
Just the same as it ever was
There's something of the noise I need around my head
Massaging with sonic fingers
The firing of the laser beams
The burnt synaptic make-believe
Sudden sound you own me
Southern sound you own me

Share this weight with me
Find our equation's symmetry
There's power in the sum
At the root of this conundrum
Come with me and slide
Where the sirens multiply
Wrap wire frame around
Dissolve into the sound

Something in the sighing of the leaves
Messages that beat bin-aurally
Slaying all your senses the same
Just the same as it ever was
There's something of the noise I need around my head
Massaging with sonic fingers
The firing of the laser beams
The burnt synaptic make-believe
Sudden sound you own me
Southern sound you own me

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from The Curve of the Earth is with You, released September 21, 2018

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