lyrics
One day makes seven days makes a week.
Makes the truth.
I'm weak, I'm meek, I'm underwater.
When I see circus dogs circling, barking, on the brink, I compare and contrast: what is there? what is there?
This page won't last.
What's more than this?
I haven't slept.
What's more than sleep? to be crossed over?
And I wanna find that sign,
that silent door which you know.
On the inside of my skin,
muscles glue me, moving, and
return your blessing
and look with glee.
I know glee.
Wanna try?
'Cause I know glee.
And all that changes,
all that grows,
all that's strange,
all we know:
I lost my head,
I lost my head,
I lost my head,
I lost my head.
I lost my head.
I stared at the sun too long.
I want the world to end.
I'd like to watch myself burn.
I'll immolate my hands.
There's nothing to show a statue.
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7 Songs,
released August 3, 2006
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