"The Cleft" genre: Experimental/Post Rock
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	Lyrics open the garden hose down the ardent rain and see the being he's an idea not a friend we'll all choke if we let him in so meaning and i've come to see my sinner watching me rest somewhere between faxing answers and manifest destiny you sat, one eye mulatto and suave, flush to the doorframe, a dividing sign, a blink to the conspiracy we drove through four months then crashed, one my love and my thumbs stuck outward to cuffs tho their own traumas unalone in the lot again between his hand and his ashes a pair of sleeves in blue he wondered collapsible falling through the cracks i made falling through the cracks i paid for with admiration and hand motions to strife order your name as a reference in a hundred line a hundred borders to states unknown a hundred times ive written the word hand as love a times ive crossed the yellow plain of syllables to the statue of _________________ still the suburban sun beats down car doors slam off different notes i swore to be lackey again like a fingerprint on chrome i swore to be lackey again life-fitted garments, rush hours hidden 'long the way and in the silence i read my darkened heart see the feelings and i've come to be a simple fee upon the grass behind the silence ignites oil-streaking grins, deceiving through miles dark with streetsmog, dusted raw with afternoon, leaving with every glance i feel your eyes of cloven steel, alone

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