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lyrics
We cut the pieces ourselves
And somehow wound up with the least
Happy to starve for any old cause, any old cause
No matter how lost
With every foothold found a revelation is forgotten
Shiny fallen coins from a torn pocket
With every foothold found a revelation is forgotten
Shiny fallen coins from a torn pocket
As we scale the masonry walls to ivory clouds
An unnatural rivalry sprung up within me
Between the soft lips of bliss, oh bliss
And truth's emory cloth
With every foothold found a revelation is forgotten
Shiny fallen coins from a torn pocket
With every foothold found a revelation is forgotten
Shiny fallen coins from a torn pocket
We cut the pieces ourselves
And knew damn well how small they could get
We're happy to starve for any old cause, any old cause
No matter how lost