The Bow – Sleeping Dweller Lyrics

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dull sign, dreamy, fond cloud
cruel matter upbraids the sleeping dweller

marble father, abstract painter I'm not yet born, be creative

Have I Flown outdoors, yes sir with honors
I'm hung on the air
skyscrapers out of woods
you can make it part of you
know how to build a nest
I'm the crowd that needs a rest

underlying layers fancies
smoky effect is rising in long flights
Have I flown outdoors, yes sir with Honors
I'm hUng on the air
skyscrapres out of woods
you can make it part of you
know how to build a nest
I'm the crowd that needs a rest

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