Honey Combed

[00:22.59] I can feel the mystery
[00:24.55] But I can't play it
[00:28.12] Grey as the children are grey
[00:32.62] My thoughts are grim, polluted as I am
[00:37.14] Walking out one summer noon
[00:43.48] So soon
[00:45.24] How will the weather bring
[00:48.88] Sing like the children have sung
[00:53.34] High as the stars are hung
[00:56.94] I vanish before I go
[01:06.99] I have written with a rope
[01:11.49] Wrapped around my throat
[01:15.95] Loomed like an island
[01:17.74] Dope hooked and cycloned
[01:20.41] Honey-combed my heart in love
[01:27.63] And from above
[01:29.46] Every cemetery
[01:33.15] Against the bloom
[01:36.75] Rattle the pigs, visit the silence
[01:42.10] Waking up an open wound
[02:11.87] I can feel the mystery
[02:13.60] But I can't play it
[02:17.39] Grey as the children are grey
[02:21.86] My thoughts are dim, polluted as I am
[02:26.38] Walking out one summer noon
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