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attic abasement - plyer sky كلمات أغنية

plyer sky, pilots on the ground steer
tears turning to clouds
don’t feel nothing yet, don’t forget my address
and watch the [?] walls flex, listen to applause
of divine appliances rest

[?]
straight lines [?]
tend to fall in line this quietly inside
tire flight, alternating past
every different one
[?]

in descent, everything is bent towards, bending all at once
the illusion i’m not hidden yet
[?], jesus polygraph chess, [?] lunch
losing not to win

[?]
straight lines all entwined
taped over my eyes
lost but never alive
tired of flight
[?]
alternated past, [?]
i wake early and falsify the dawn below
technically clothed, healing [?]
try and steer pioneer
nothing else gets near
in wintertime no one’s hear

glory [?], i’m an omnivore
turning to the wall
i learn losing, now it’s easy

dying man turning on a fan on a pile of sand
ninety_one you’ll stand
[?], everything is bent
dawn has came and went
don’t feel nothing yet

- attic abasement

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