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cold sea
02:43
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everything was quiet till you came
as i traced the lines of pale paint,
like waves, down your legs
cos we were always
swimmin in oceans out of season
with cold that went right to the bone
yet i’d never felt more at home
now all the ghosts i’ve made, in letting you go away
keep me sleeping through the day
everything was quiet when you came
everything was quiet till you came
cos we were always
swimmin in oceans out of season
with cold that went right to the bone
and i’d never felt more at home
i hope you know how much warmth you gave
i hope you know how much warmth you gave
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no Alps Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
just a kid witha ukulele (usually)
livin in west philly
no Alps recommends:
divorce lawyers i shaved my head
by jordaan mason and the horse museum
oh my god. fun, sexy and sad at the same time. a real queer'd pleasure. i don't know. just listen if ya haven't.
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