Sun Hotel without feathers demo

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What gave it away
When you realized the devil
Was only in your brain
A demonic exchange
You can have on your own time
I am fine
With the pressure
To be more like the animals
I learned more from the back of a post card
In a vine
In a dive
Without feathers
When I get to my funeral
I won't need my musical outline
They'll throw me away
Impossible colors
I sleep through my own wake
And pull if my heart breaks
If humans can make
A feeling that stays
I think with my hands now
And pull and push thoughts out
If feelings were faked
Don't push me away
Appearances planned out
Disappear against my doubts
In circular ways
In you're shaking hands I hold
Paradise complains
To babylon the mother
I adore your chains
We untie each other

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