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letra de in words - marika hackman

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if we were all born with a pylon between our eyes
would we notice the gr-ss
through metal bars and siren cries?

i’m running on highways and dust
i’ve never been home but i know i must

if i am a mouth that bit the hand that gave me life
then i’ll kiss a chord
suck from melody, my fertile wife

i’m having some trouble thinking straight
to put it in words
i hate to put it in words

to long for the lark, a fickle wish, a fleeting wing
but she won’t be caught
tethered down, and forced to sing

i’m having some trouble seeing clear
i’ll never get home i fear

and i must be left, for a little while, to walk my road
the ways back are shut now
and i’ll be left to tread alone
i want to go home

- marika hackman

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