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dirt - soft weather lyrics

[verse 1]
lately, life’s been dragging in my cold apartment, cut off water
counting dimes and getting foully by
somehow, all i can remember, sorry state and empty bottles
but i cannot let me go outside (not clean)
so you’re tasked with bringing water to your foodless home
inspired by only scr*ping through this god*forsaken summer rotting
so you’re now looking at some liquid yet unknown
drawn by force of your numbing thirst for change, with cashiers nodding

[chorus]
you drink the misty froth
your boiling hate
its dust now settles
it dawned on you too late
in lungs on running sores
you laugh, and suddenly
i’m scared away
your soul’s a pebble
left out in the cold
that’s going with the flow

[post*chorus]
i’ve watched you for so long, this brokenness is part of me
confusion, dust you’re covered, oil for fear
your therapy is working, pushing her out of your ears
when water’s coming back. how long till you come clean then?
[verse 2]
there there, it’s but a burst of gladness, nothing more than dozing off
into the heat of sweated breathing corpse
even though i think this nonsense, throwbacks creep and wash ashore
the need to be my own propelling force (still unclean)
so you think through dirt’s assistance you can cleanse your soul
figure out why the water’s gone and why you’re eyeing kicked*off faucets
so, maybe sweat is your memento left of her
and the stench of drunken bliss bursts open in your droning

[bridge]
here on winding shore, innocence in silt
sickly waters wash me whole, and laughter warms this quilt
there on winding shore, her beneath the waves
loss stings bitter in your gut and all that there remains
is scorching guilt and its familiar biting
it dries your withered frame and fishes for her face
and i, instinct with pity, reach for my inviting bottle
of pure spirit, draining, smashing in her dreamy grace

[chorus]
it goes, a steaming flow
your remnant hate
and dust once settled
pulled out of this too late
burns from your helpless core
her eyes, all you remember
nauseous grey
grow fangs and in a twirl
a kissing dying growl
i find myself alone
[post*chorus]
a coiling stench of rot shakes me awake from fumous mist
two bodies, blood i’m covered, clench of fists
the thrill of loss is charming but i know i won’t be missed
when water’s coming back. i’ll revel in its pureness

- soft weather lyrics

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