Future Islands - An apology
This is what I know,The canopy loss of our homeIs a far cry, while I'm away.Tethered to finding a rope,We walk in precarious ways.And go alone at nightTo Misery's bed.In Misery's bed, we stay.So far awayHere in the tremble and pulse,With the rush and the weight of the world.I am a cannibal, known,Begging the lashes to break.You find me awake in a dream,A scream in the dark, so it seems.Or is that just how it leaves?The shadow I cast now the breeze.So far awaySo this is how it goes,With the loss of our canopy home.That falls with the leaves from the trees,As we pass.And I wasn't there in the last,But I was surely there from the first.Here, in my chest where you burst,I keep the crushAnd the weight of the world.So far away
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