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Grandfeathered

This song is by Pinkshinyultrablast and appears on the album Grandfeathered (2016).

Away from the days which embrace us like shells
The making of ones that can wander by chance
The fathers that left us behind baby elms
And others that're taking their own little stances

Buckets of rain pepper-trees in toy cups
Sprouting their little necks like turtles
Right off the train got smothered by a word lapse
Wrapped up my silly heart in curtains

Away from the days which embrace us like shells
The making of ones that can wander by chance
The fathers that left us behind baby elms
And others that're taking their own little stances

Chasing up days sinking down with pauses
These rhyming silences of summer
Following trains and handful of our causes
Leave them on tape, so no one finds them

Sprouting their little necks like turtles
Wrapped up my little heart in curtains
Make sure to hide it, well I'm certain
The rhyming silences of summer
Leave them on tape, so no one finds them
Hide them, so no one ever finds them

I'll follow you just point the way
Along the river made of clay
The oozing clouds they'll be our mom
To lead the way and chase a storm
We swallow handful bits of sand
To learn how ocean sinks the land
And crack our muteness like an egs
Let it get carried out by clegs

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