Invocation

[01:00.57] The bluest band takes my fear into its hands
[01:07.12] And holds it close
[01:15.83] And on its word all my senses scream
[01:22.43] "I'm not alone"
[01:30.58] Wind-up faces in the coldest void
[01:37.05] Cosmic sweeping back
[01:45.49] Blacked out by the dreams of oceans and hills
[01:51.84] Like I've always had, ooh-ooh
[02:00.39] Instead of blood, she might open tiny floods
[02:07.18] The heart away
[02:15.59] In grandish love where the canyons roar
[02:21.58] Or lasers spray
[02:29.70] All the sweetness of a can of fresh squeezed
[02:35.74] Are not from concentrate
[02:44.78] Give me comfort, I feel strength
[02:49.26] Laughing spacey Chinese fire drill, hmm...
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