"Come To Terms" genre: Folk
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	An abstract, but slightly insane song.
	CD: Opaque   Label: [independent] Credits: Mike Bethel - Vocal, Guitar, Harmonica; Charlie Horton - Violin; Deborah Parsons - Violoncello
	Lyrics - Come To Terms - Lying in her garden Trying hard not to breathe She hums a requiem for honesty As her soul falls open As she keeps her life and death apart She wonders if she ever Glimpsed a breath of litany And understood I would like to listen to her But she's buried in the sand (Listen hard) She knows the stories of our lives She sings it when it rains Please send her my regards Clearly in distress Awake, she thinks of everything It's not her fault she likes to cry a lot When she grasps a concept Every action's pointless And every hour's long She finds that living's now a contradiction Still, she cannot face us I would like to listen to her But she's buried in the sand (Listen hard) She knows the stories of our lives She sings it when it rains I can't come to terms with it... Copyright mikebethel 2001

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