Halcyon

[00:27.67] Sickle, sickle, set me aside
[00:31.23] Burn the bridge, no mercy tonight
[00:34.09] As they run to retrograde love
[00:39.81] And I know the specter is calling
[00:44.44] Mountains are falling below into replication
[00:53.72] And I lay to waste my life, halcyon days and nights
[01:00.51] So I could be one of them, I could be one of them
[01:07.66] Promises buried twice, down where they won't survive
[01:14.26] So I could be one of them gripping to relevance
[01:26.35] These silhouettes will drive me crazy, oh-oh
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[01:36.41] Brittle sparrow, pale by design
[01:39.87] Delicate, they corner my mind
[01:43.12] Feel them run, I'm feeling them run
[01:46.69] Precious is the retrograde
[01:49.33] In power, with no emotion
[01:55.12] It brings devotion and starts to fade
[02:02.47] And I lay to waste my life, halcyon days and nights
[02:09.19] So I could be one of them, I could be one of them
[02:16.21] Promises buried twice, down where they won't survive
[02:22.81] So I could be one of them gripping to relevance
[02:31.72] (I could be one of them)
[02:34.42] These silhouettes will make me contemplate
[02:37.91] (I grip to relevance)
[02:42.09] Will I fit or will I fade away?
[02:44.46] (I could be one of them)
[02:48.16] Burning bridges as devotions fade
[02:50.64] (I grip to relevance)
[02:54.51] Irrelevance is imminent, I could be one of them
[03:12.47] Oh!
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