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Oh my love, please don’t turn your back on me
On my heart, falls in defeat and lands upon the feed
And if you find another one
To place upon your shelf
Don’t be surprised when you recognize in shadows of despair
Cracks along the walls on which your stand

Tell me now, tell me of the trials upon your breast
Cos I wont be, the cause of time that’s wasted in distress
My hearts a gavel falling from its grace
My lungs are wearing lines into my face
Oh and all I want is you my love or lay my soul to waste
Wont you take me by my trembling hands

Whoa slow down, child you know those wings are made of wax
And hold me close now, and let me hear the silence of your psalm
So help me pull the spike out of my vein
Help me like a child to catch the rain
Oh id give you everything I can until my teeth turn into sand
Oh oh come home

You know I need you here
You know you’re all I see
If I could have you back
Then I would set you free

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from Volume 1 : Until My Teeth Turn Into Sand, released January 1, 2008

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Michael Mazochi Los Angeles, California

Started folky, got rocky, then digitized.

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