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letra de queen of cups - a small bird

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[verse]
the tardigrade can live for years in sp-ce in suspended animation
think of all the microscopic paperwork piling up
that’s someone who knows how to take days off

[verse]
it’s always wild to watch someone drive with no hesitation
70 miles with no thoughts of imminent death
maybe i’m some related species in the genus, like h0m- anxius

[pre-chorus]
soft is the turn of the night, beneath it i’m rushing
to pick up the breakaway glass of my heart from my sudden brush against nothing

[chorus]
take a breath
the still air is stepped in scents
lavеnder, peppermint
it feels likе a long time since
can barely sit
much less stand
maybe it’s the end
or just a change in plans

[post-chorus]
curse the pace for not being near enough
and raise my head to face with her majesty, the queen of cups
[verse]
the bears and the bats are all going back to hibernation
think of all the bear and bat paperwork piling up
i miss the pain you can just sleep off

[verse]
but some part of the quiet alights on a new interpretation
of something somebody once said that was otherwise bunk . i guess everything’s deep if you think long enough

[pre-chorus]
i’m on the floor where i’ll stay for a day or a so
getting my hand to remember that it can let go

[chorus]
even smaller gods
pebbles and playing cards
their cousins up in the stars
were never my cup
but now she
is staring back at me
ill-strated hand offering
an extended stay at sea

[post-chorus]
collapse on the shore at the end of a trail of blood
to rest for a while on the isle of the queen of cups

- a small bird

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