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minus-squareTheStaffmaster@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkarrow-up1·2 days ago(The Line breaks mean you pause as you recite the lyrics. This creates the proper cadence for the song) In a white room with Black curtains At the Station Black roof country No gold pavements Tired Starlings Sliver Horses ran down moonbeams On your dark eyes Dawn light smiles On your leaving My contentment I’ll wait in this place Where the sun never shines I wait in this place Where The shadows Run From themselves You said no strings could secure you at the station Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows I walked into, such a sad time, at the station As I walked out, felt my own need, just beginning I’ll wait in the queue When the trains Come back, Lie with you Where The shadows Run From themselves At the party, She was kindness In the hard crowd Consolation for the old wound now forgotten Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes Now gets morning, goodbye windows, tired starlings I’ll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd Lie in the dark, Where The shadows Run From themselves
minus-squarewonderingwanderer@sopuli.xyzlinkfedilinkarrow-up1·1 day agoOh, the word devastation really isn’t in it… my bad then
(The Line breaks mean you pause as you recite the lyrics. This creates the proper cadence for the song)
In a white room
with Black curtains
At the Station
Black roof country
No gold pavements
Tired Starlings
Sliver Horses
ran down moonbeams
On your dark eyes
Dawn light smiles
On your leaving
My contentment
I’ll wait
in this place
Where the sun
never shines
I wait
in this place
Where
The shadows
Run
From themselves
You said no strings
could secure you
at the station
Platform ticket,
restless diesels,
goodbye windows
I walked into,
such a sad time,
at the station
As I walked out,
felt my own need,
just beginning
I’ll wait
in the queue
When the trains
Come back,
Lie with you
Where
The shadows
Run
From themselves
At the party,
She was kindness
In the hard crowd
Consolation
for the old wound
now forgotten
Yellow tigers
crouched in jungles
in her dark eyes
Now gets morning,
goodbye windows,
tired starlings
I’ll sleep
in this place
with the
lonely crowd
Lie in the dark,
Where
The shadows
Run
From themselves
Oh, the word devastation really isn’t in it… my bad then