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Gregory And The Hawk In Your Dreams

habit - they don't help the nights are crazy and when i try to sleep all i see is grinding teeth and soft skin you're biting into my mess and i bask

I had a dream, it was lasting it lasted the whole day i dreamt you had left me and when i woke the mirror said to me maybe it's true, it could be true

grow wider and winter lends them a dead disguise Now time- like an ocean knows tide - like a notion to toss about the house and lose inside the couch And

Someday i'll toss all your presents and bury the letters left unsent cause it's bad to do what's easy just cause it's easy and i wanna do what pleases

Big open land, you hold the weight of the air in your hands big open air, you feel the tickle of the trees on your chest why'd you go and waste it the

good to the people who raised me and glide through life without a meaning on trails torn up between clouds and turf i've wished for you for what it's worth and

the sight of your already open door the frustration I see when I tell you I like some company breaks my heart how can you be so impartial? (chorus) and