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rich polseno - and the clocks do what they are told كلمات أغنية

me, i talk to god
she protects me when i’m angry
holds me in her arms
her black skin is beautiful;
it covers me like stars
yeah, i write down the things she says and
post them to my blog
and they all follow suit

ah – ah – ah (x4)

me, i talk to ghosts
they tell me they’re doin’ well
it’s you they miss the most
heaven is beautiful;
it’s cloaked in clouds and hosts
and everything is white and the bright light
knows no repose
and the clocks do what they’re told

ah – ah – ah (x8)

me, i talk to time
he’s upset how the people forget to
stop and feel alive
the only things they touch are screens
reflecting in their eyes
and mother natures wilts with every
scientific mind, yet
the sun still shines for you

ah – ah – ah (infinitely)

- rich polseno

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