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Trade Wind
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White Pipes
Be gone
This weather breath I feed on
This recycled, stale, death god
Return me like days that I spent turning stones
And climbing white pipes alone
With blue skies above me
In blue skies, I'm drowning
Like days that I spent turning stones
And climbing white pipes alone
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She spoke like water that fills my lungs
Like wind that broke my back
Inside you like lead steps inside glass shoes
We float here, I watch you watch me taste you
With blue skies above me
In blue skies, I'm drowning
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