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The Blind Spots - Pique lyrics

Artist: The Blind Spots

album: Talk


Finding my way
Up the stairs
I find myself
Downstairs again
Find my friends
I lose my friends
I'm standing
In the kitchen
Down the hall
The second door
The faucet
It is dripping
Grip the knob
I twist it shut
Splash my face
This is thrilling
Hands on walls
Hands in my hair
My hands become
Your hands and
Reach through ceiling
Grab the stars
And pull them
Into being
Hold tight
All that
Light you found
Then gift it
To the room
Spin your frame
In pinwheel games
Our arms make strobe lights
True
Oh, the music swells
Feel the backbeat
Melt, melt, melt
Body shakes off sweat
Feel my heartbeat
Belt, belt, belt
Beat, beat, heartbeat
Finding my way
Down the stairs
I find myself
Upstairs again
Lose my friends
I find my friends
We're laughing
In a puddle
Fabric, feathers
Draw the curtain
Dawn is just a cycle
Limbs all tangled
Cafe in slumber
Festival of dreamers

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