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// LYRICS
Destined as the servant to the night
Where your moon dreams of the dirt
And the sharp tongue of your zealous will
Is only congruent with the salt in your mouth
And the approaching eulogy of the world
Is only congruent with the salt in your mouth
And the approaching eulogy of the world
Lost in the patterns of youth and the ghost
Of your aches comes back
To haunt you
And the forging of change makes no difference
Makes no difference
Memories fly through the mask of your life
Shielding you from time
The years that birthed the shell
That you gained, hunched over in apathetic grief
With a disregard for steps
Except the one taken back
Perched up on a rope, crafted in smoke
A sword wielding death that buried your hope
Focusing on light through the blinds
A slave to reality under a monarch in the sky
Lost in the patterns of youth
Where the windows shine brightly
Lost in the patterns of youth
Where the windows shine brightly
Lost in the patterns of youth
Where the windows shine brightly
Lost in the patterns of youth
Where the windows shine brightly
Back at you
Brightly back at you
Brightly back at you
#Deafheaven #Sunbather #DeathwishInc
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