
farsickness - blake mills lyrics
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i’ve got a farsickness
bringing out the purple in the trees
in what i’d always thought up
as being brown, being brown, being brown
i am still in the cupola
wondering about your cryptic dream
a single piece of sushi made
from porcelain, from porcelain, from porcelain
little do i remember
of what i saw the night we first
slept inside of warm skin
remember, remember, remember
i’ve got a farsickness
for the open edge of anywhere
to vanish up an endless stair
on apple pies, and julian i don’t care
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