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Satin skin, velvet dress, wonder lust, the perfect match
coy allusions, verbal tension, toying with affection, loaded suggestion
lifting the veil, stripped of the props, it does not stop, starting out small, trying to find your worth
beauty seeker your time has come

that what is and was not, cannot be without having become
half a life spent in dreams, the other half perfecting sins
has it ever occurred to you to know on the fact?
that sounds gets where other things wouldn't arrive?

blow the horn and pluck the harp
all that never bleeding ink
resembles to an unborn child that will never be or become

now that sophists rule the world, sat upon a demagogy throne
lies are getting so much bigger, people are blind and everyone's right, in their own mind
for those labours we've been through lost its purpose in time
looking afar and hoping to find that one right for you
that's hope in the eyes that cannot see in the dark

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from Songs from Exile, released November 12, 2019
Lyrics by Henry Hugo and Lauren Wicks
Music Henry Hugo

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