Broken Chairs your body conforms to 
Out beyond the quieted garden 
You can bring the man form into trust 
Through the holes in my everydayness 
Lends sustenance where starvation's necessary 
Cause my head's a dictionary
Of long spring days and the speech of crows 
Who themselves are mirrors of apprehensions 
In the fallen sun  
Where starvation's necessary
Cause my head's a dictionary
Of long spring days and the speech of crows 
Who themselves are mirrors of apprehensions 
In the fallen sun  
Who themselves are mirrors of apprehensions 
In the fallen sun  
Well, alright
You can make it stay
Well, alright
Well, alright
Well, alright
You can make it stay
Well, alright
Alright
Alright
Well, alright
Alright
Alright
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