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[ Concertina ]
Tori Amos
Clouds
descending
I'm not policing what you think and dream
I run into your thought from across the room.
Just another trick,
Can I weather this?
I've got a fever above my waist
You got a squeeze box on your knee
I know the truth is in between the 1st and 40th drink.
Concertina
Concertina
A chill that bends
This I swear you're the fiercest calm I've been in.
Concertina
Concertina
Try infrared
This I swear.
You're the fiercest calm I’ve been in.
The soul-quake
happened here
In a glass word.
Particle by particle
She slowly changes.
She likes hanging Chinese paper cuts.
Just another fix,
Can I weather this?
I got my fuzz all tipped to play
I got a dub on your landscape.
Then there's your policy of tracing
The sauce without the blame.
Too far too far too far
It could all get way too cheerful
Concertina
I know the truth lies in between the 1st and the
40th drink
Clouds descending.
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