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The Tarantula Waltz - Kallocain lyrics

Artist: The Tarantula Waltz

album: Kallocain


You are different they are right, you are different from their kind
They can not hear the sounds that are music to you, my blue eyed son
They can not see the light that will
Guide you on the paths that they dream about
When walking there in line
Their minds are occupied
Oh the hooves of the herd 'gainst the ground
And it hurts me more than Kallocain
Yes hurts me more than Kallocain
To know that there's room for such loneliness in your little chest
Truth as hurtful as the headsman's blade
I am torn to pieces watching you drift away
On my shoulders some more miles
If I could I would carry you for the rest of my life
In your eyes I'm the sycamore
But I'm a ground birch kid, but wood for fuel to keep you warm
You're a pyro in the night
Still freezing when not allowed
To sit around their fire
And it hurts me more than Kallocain
Yes hurts me more than Kallocain
To know that there's room for such loneliness in your little chest

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