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Bottom of the Bag

from the rock tumbler by chorus house

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This is the way a hand moves
it's too good for me
you can see me enter the water
the mountain in the water
and the beetle under my jaw
that sings when i'm chance
i can hold no vowel towards me
she's always in my cough
like i have a thorn inside
you threw down that chair that you sat in for years
Now i have lost a burn, yeah
cause i locked arms again last night
with that mountain in the water
make my elbow room larger
enough to sleep in for a while
maybe now i'll kill the sawer
did you see the man within that woman?
umbrellas over mounting
asking panic for the castle
begging to kiss the tassels
took out a mouse from the snow

something belongs here, not me
the ruins show i'm ruining
i knock the sick out of you
again, i break chairs against walls
i'll follow
please don't let me make you sit or stand
now i have universe
and that cup made a snake out of stairs
dreaming mostly about the lake where
i found everyone awakened
you can count me out
white fences
how many children have laughed at You
i know i'm fenced in
i'll keep you in baby's needs
so close to me, so close
wash all my sins away

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from the rock tumbler, released January 29, 2012

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the bandcamp project (2010-2012)

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