.cover my hands, bury my face
in the bosom of the radio
it's bending my ear with the sweetest of lies
watching all the yesterdays glow
i can hear your voice
like the loom of an organs footwork pedaling
i cover my mouth with a curse and a cross to paralyze
don't you trus.
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