Constellations

from by Edwards Crossing

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Well I heard you come knocking and I'm not one for the talking on my front door.
Oh but sky scrapers scrape the sky's knees so it's a bloody mess on the concrete forest floor.

27 seems so soon though for me to let go - compromised by the existence of a
white lighter. I hold you tighter but I'm no fighter unless you give me a reason. Something worth fighting for.

Well a degree is a piece of paper that you frame and display proudly on your wall
but take that all away now and your picture frame is window to it all.

27 seems so soon though for me to let go - compromised by the existence of a
white lighter. I hold you tighter but I'm no fighter unless you give me a reason. Something worth fighting for.

We are grateful for our own lives in our own time. We all raise our hands to the setting sun like it's just begun to warm us.

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from Mira, released January 10, 2015

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