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Autumn of the Seraphs
Bouquet
Bouquet is broken.
Itââ¬â¢s found on person.
A threat is sunken beneath the ocean.
And when the numbers count down to none.
Another sequence somehow begun.
And itââ¬â¢s the note that stings.
And itââ¬â¢s the prose that sticks.
And its question hanging around the center of the one.
And to no surprise.
Thereââ¬â¢ll be no sunrise.
Reflecting eyes upon the surface.
Whatââ¬â¢s beneath the water trailing out from sea.
I bet you know more than you sermon.
Iââ¬â¢ll leave you to the blankness.
Itââ¬â¢s more than you left me.
Please break the pattern.
Itââ¬â¢s sucking on the more than worthless
Swept under the blanket.
Thatââ¬â¢s where you met me.
Itââ¬â¢s bleeding innocent all over.
In a sense that matters.
Always just empty.
Gone for good.
You can take that how you want.
I adjust the time
For you to be here.
Donââ¬â¢t go.
And you taste my tears
And we share our souls.
Iââ¬â¢m walking on my own.
Iââ¬â¢m walking all alone.
- Album:
- Information Retrieved
- Information Retrieved, Pt. A (EP)
- Autumn of the Seraphs
- Summer In Abaddon
- Blue Screen Life
- This Is A Pinback CD
- Offcell (EP)
- Some Voices EP
- Miscellaneous
- Paste mPlayer #65
- Information Retrieved, Part B
- More or Less Live in a Few Places
- Burnt Down, Burnt Down
- 2004-11-28: San Francisco, CA, USA
- Penelope
- 2003-03-22: Black Cat, Washington, DC, USA
- 2004-04-12: Black Cat, Washington, DC, USA
- 2004-10-25: Black Cat, Washington, DC, USA
- 2005-06-03: Fox Theatre, Boulder, CO, USA
- 2002-12-16: Great American Music Hall, San Francisco, CA,...