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The Apathy Eulogy - to be read in the morning, directly after you wake lyrics

Artist: The Apathy Eulogy

album: Introduction: Walk North When Winter Hits


I promised myself a pretty smile would never thaw my heart,
Yet if I were a sparrow I'd be perched on your finger despite the miles.
How tender and supple is the frame of your art.
You weave gracefully; gracefully weave.
Undo me sweet tenderness.
Undo me.
Consume sweet lavishness.
Consume me.
Sunset filters through the bridge and rests gracefully on you smiling

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