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Me, My Gibberish, & The Moon

๐Ÿ‘ค Field Medic โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Songs from the Sunroom โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:06
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โฑ๏ธ 2:06 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5576686

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I crouch low and smoke with spiders
To keep raindrops off my head
I'm singing 'bout your ghost love
In reverie, like you were dead

'Cause I miss you already
You're the hollow in my bed
I want to be your stallion

No, it's not the nightmares
From our armistice in the fall
It's just that I feel your distance
And I love you like no one before

I stalk the streets alone, now
Just me, my gibberish, and the moon
For I speak a different language
If I cannot speak with you

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:20.19] I crouch low and smoke with spiders
[00:24.06] To keep raindrops off my head
[00:29.18] I'm singing 'bout your ghost love
[00:32.68] In reverie, like you were dead
[00:36.23] 'Cause I miss you already
[00:40.52] You're the hollow in my bed
[00:45.27] I want to be your stallion
[00:55.76] No, it's not the nightmares
[00:59.64] From our armistice in the fall
[01:04.46] It's just that I feel your distance
[01:08.21] And I love you like no one before
[01:29.66] I stalk the streets alone, now
[01:33.68] Just me, my gibberish, and the moon
[01:43.26] For I speak a different language
[01:47.55] If I cannot speak with you
[01:59.53]

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