Throwing Muses Desert Letras:
( Elaine Adamedes )
Dying in the desert he is dreaming of the
water down the bathroom drain,
Thinking of the oceans and the rain.
What are you doing with your time?
He's using it to elongate his mind (elongate his mind)
It moves (and stretches with the
curves and lines) and it gives
Tongue is made of paper sickly whitish
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and his eyes no longer see the
light.
Language has been stripped of him for good.
Slowly he seems to sidestep time
and using it he elongates his mind (elongates his mind)
It moves and gives
Miles and miles of body then he's tiny
just a grain then he exists no
more
Funeral tears that might have saved his life
Squeezing he slips to ride with time
And using it he elongates his mind (elongates his mind)
It moves and gives.
Letras: Desert Throwing Muses [final]