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dog race - where the barrel meets the badger كلمات أغنية

[verse]
a dream to be pinched by a pair of calloused fingertips
and tossed to perish alone
instead of scooped up, displayed for the house guests
with no attention to detail
but i’ve plateaued on the windowsill
you saw your chance to keep me
in the eyeline of the sand martin
that beats its limbs so freely
that beats its limbs so freely

[chorus]
harvest all my parts, return me to my past
harvest all my parts, return me
return me to my past
return me to my past

[verse]
a dream to bathe in yards of orange liliеs
the clouded seams burst opеn
as they infiltrate the grounds in all their selfish beauty
because i’ve plateaued on the windowsill
you saw your chance to keep me
in the eyeline of the sand martin
that beats its limbs so freely
take it from the professional
i don’t think this is home
[chorus]
harvest all my parts, return me to my past
harvest all my parts, return me
return me to my past
return me to my past

[outro]
cause i’m not sure how long we’ll last
i thought we’d wither here together
where the muntjac meets the 4×4
and the barrel meets the badger
cause i’m not sure how long is left
if we’ll even last the winter
between the red hips of the dog rose
from the fruiting hedgerow larder
(return me, return me to my past)
cause i’m not sure how long we’ll last
i thought we’d wither here together
(return me, return me to my past)
where the muntjac meets the 4×4
and the barrel meets the badger
cause i’m not sure how long is left
if we’ll even last the winter
between the red hips of the dog rose
from the fruiting hedgerow larder

- dog race

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