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The Acid of Change
03:04
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I had a dream of angels
Lying on the ground
They were broken
They were shattered
They were calling out my name
They were calling out loud
A shock of green is spreading
From the pavement hides the grass
This land is good
After the flood
We will keep our homes together
A noise is running up the city
Here it comes
And now I'm off to downtown
I heard that you where here
I have followed you close
To this dark damp basement
They have all come to hear
This is the acid of change
Don't pass me by
I won't be on your side
I'm not the one who knows
I won't be at your show
Your foot is stuck in concrete
And it'll break off at the shin
Acid burns at my fingers
I have found new words to call myself
They are coming off my skin
Come and find me here, come and find me
I am that I am
I am that I am
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Graceless
03:32
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Was it so stupid when I waited
Only call now when you're faded
Mumbling something like "I'm Graceless I
I kept all my feelings drowned to save this"
I watch some flowers rise
Summers riding on it's changeless
Simmering covered ground and painless I
Saw it every time you hit the ground Struggled weightless I
Felt another sucking sound I hate this
Colors on the air
Bits of burning wood cloaking all the tells of
Garbled drunken weeds, we're broken wishing wells
Whispered in your mouth escapings
The uptown party scenes updated
To court the guided tours you once hated
All night this strangeness lost all it's edges
Smoothed out it's faces arms all outstretched and
Colors on the air
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Yeah you got tons of wire
And you yeah you got glass
Wrap em both around your fist
A glove a burning asp
White power!
Is nothing
Yeeeeaaah you saw them kill the one
While you stayed home and cried
Go throw some guns into the crowd
Hope the world survives
And you twist all their arms
Good advice isn't free
And you ride on a wave of love
To the sea
Calling out a sign
Praying that it rhymes
Calling out a crime
But I know that you're not trying
Holding up your sphere
Wait for streets to clear
Cause if you were so sincere
Who would you point the finger at
But that hole in your ark
6 days off the beach
Won't get plugged up with some
Pieces from me
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Ships
04:49
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When all your ships
Go sailing away
When all your spies have fallen astray
And all the 4 winds
Blow your ashes away
And all your ships go sailing away
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Warsaw - MPLS Minneapolis, Minnesota
Warsaw MPLS was formed in the great fire of Evan and Tim sitting next to each other at work. Now, after three diligent years of practice, prayer, and pone they've come out of hiding to do what they were doing before but with people watching.
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