From Wombo's 'Blossomlooksdownuponus' out now on Fire Talk

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Lyrics:
Why is it sometimes I feel very strange?
Maybe a dream, maybe something I taste
Sending me into a dizzying swoon
I can't recall it when it goes away
What do you want to say?
Can it be heard?
What does it matter?
You won't ever learn.
Let us be silent and lay in the grass.
It feels more honest than anything else.
And in the grass there are comforting truths.
Planted by others who've known how it is.
Your heart can't lie to the world, they will know.
So it is better to say what is so.
I was wandering around.
My eyes fixed to the ground.
Lost in thought, that's when I first heart the sound.
In my hears, deafening, I could not move one bit.
Close my eyes, clench my teeth.
Fade to black, then no more sound.
When I am older I want a home, so small, hidden in a wooded field.
Birdhouses all around and the sound of trickling water from the creek.
I'll grow a garden, loveliest garden, dear to my heart in the backyard.
There I will plant the wildest flowers and I will sing them happy songs.
In this life I'd like to worry much less.
I've heard from others, they wish they had known.
When I am older I hope I can see farther than the longest meadow of green.

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