Bright Eyes A Spindle, a Darkness, a Fever, and a
Necklace Letras:
You turn on a spindle. You are so much looser now
but you're not explaining how you gained such new
repose. I touch the clasp of your locket, with its
picture held, some secret you wouldn't tell but
let it choke your neck. So we imagine a darkness
where all shapes divide, solids changing into
light, with a burst of heat so bright. Well fine,
don't you do what I want you to. Don't degrade
yourself the way I do because you don't depend on
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all the shit that I use to make my moods improve.
Near a sea of pianos, there were waves of chords
that crashed against the shore in one huge and
useless roar. And there were girls bringing water,
like a dream they came to cure the fever of my
brain, and soothe my burning throat. And they made
me a necklace, hanging beads of sweat on a string
of my regrets, and placed it round my neck and
they were singing, Don't you do what you've wanted
to. Yeah, don't destroy yourself like those
cowards do and maybe the sun keeps coming up
because it has gotten used to you and your
constant need for proof.
Letras: A Spindle, a Darkness, a Fever, and a Necklace Bright
Eyes [final]