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salt in my cheeks
and sand in my shorts
catching the best breeze
while I skimboard
dug a huge hole
buried my troubles in it
treasure is found here
because every minute is pure
gold and bright as hell
I brought some sunglasses but
I lost them in the current oh well
still have all my keys
still have all my shells
dont have all my marbles
arguably never had them tho
so I guess I'm just swell
theres a man o war
stay away from me
I dont care if you're dead
I'm not touching you again
learned that lesson in person
wish it was one I read
the water feels so nice
even when I get home I know I'll still feel the waves
they follow me as i breathe
in and out
calmly persuading me to sleep
gently rocking my world as far as I'm willing to go into the deep..blue
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cooper! -coke & risky
01:38
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trains through buildings
and trains through panes
you wanted me to see this grace
i'm impatient
i can't wait
let's go and climb this fence
we must be in a trance
as we fall down this fence too high
we find ourselves without a shoe
as we fall down this fence too high
we find ourselves without a shoe
apart again, highline blues
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
highline blues
i took Borges
alone this time
and tossed him high above the barbed wire
i hopped over
and grasped that book
i rushed to see the fence
i'm stuck at the entrance
as we fall down this fence too high
we find ourselves without a shoe
as we fall down this fence too high
we find ourselves without a shoe
apart again, highline blues
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
highline blues
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i have a favorite place to get chili in cincinnati
but that's 800 miles away and for sure closed today
for the quarantine for covid-19
but that's ok with me, i prefer safety
so visit me on chilidog
you can cut my trees and keep the logs
you can hit my rocks i hope there's gold
because being here alone is getting old
i can't go thrift shopping but i can visit mabel's
and with the stalk market turnips can turn the tables
and i can go fishing without hurting fish
I guess that's fine with me but honestly I still wish
you'd visit me on chilidog
you can cut my trees and keep the logs
you can hit my rocks i hope there's gold
because being here alone is getting old
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Nathan Horton - My Woods
02:38
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the trees leave you alone
down this winding road
bad thoughts all turn to stone
good ones become like chrome
where my dreams subside
turn into my pride
your dreams go to die
ejected to the sky
lived here my whole life
with all these rusty knives
may be used to pry
whats left from all your lies
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feelings of delight after a show
precisely matched by air surrounding it
check the temperature that's on my phone
so i can see what perfect weather is
and i'm looking at the spiders we don't have around my house
and this perfect dogs wants loving and she nudged me with her snout
i'm trying to make the most before we have to go
it's a nine hour drive back to pennsylvania
but we're making one more stop along the way
and if we didn't have to leave and seven in the morning
i'd love to spend another day
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surrounded by thousands of dead bodies,
i never felt so alive
when your face met mine
under blue moonlight
at mount moriah
i'm grieving this feeling
of love, now lost
has it died?
or will your eyes meet mine
my blue moonlight
at mount moriah
and if the dead are to rise again
then i would have many friends
who slept
at mount moriah
oh, pariah,
don't let me see you cry
i'm on fire when your face meets mine
my blue moonlight
at mount moriah
and i will always love you
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