Honey Combed

[00:22.58] I can feel the mystery
[00:24.53] But I can't play it
[00:28.19] Grey as the children are grey
[00:32.65] My thoughts are grim, polluted as I am
[00:37.16] Walking out one summer noon
[00:43.41] So soon
[00:45.28] How will the weather bring
[00:48.87] Sing like the children have sung
[00:53.39] High as the stars are hung
[00:56.91] I vanish before I go
[01:06.90] I have written with a rope
[01:11.42] Wrapped around my throat
[01:15.99] Loomed like an island
[01:17.77] Dope hooked and cycloned
[01:20.42] Honey-combed my heart in love
[01:27.63] And from above
[01:29.45] Every cemetery
[01:33.10] Against the bloom
[01:36.71] Rattle the pigs, visit the silence
[01:42.14] Waking up an open wound
[02:11.80] I can feel the mystery
[02:13.64] But I can't play it
[02:17.32] Grey as the children are grey
[02:21.87] My thoughts are dim, polluted as I am
[02:26.31] Walking out one summer noon
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