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letra de mr. natural - joan of the stockyards

nature is a drain
for some reason i can never really abstain
from believing i’d feel better if i was free of the pain
and in relation to some other changes, the rain feels
so neverending, it thunders over the plains
the valleys, the trees [?]
always returning and burying their roots deep into the ground
hidden from the exposure of elements like
the unforgiving cruelty of the world that surrounds us
the dead and the living, the constant chatter that drowns us
in its tears
memories, [?] and failures
[?]
take away its natural [?]
[?]
in a dress, or a box with a bow
but i can’t [?] miles of [?]
gobbling a boat, we can both go down the stream
and rivers can run for miles
i know that i will see you in my dreams
this reflection encasing the visages of familiars dead
with resurrection that summons the caterpillar from [?]
changes everything, but yet it’s still the same
and it’s nothing that secret agents bring out
men in white suits
with b-tterfly nets and industrial boots
and sketchy [?] for the new body it stole
protect your [?]
take away its natural [?]
we’re all just [?]
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