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Creatures - Akron Family
In dreams like these become the seeds with which we place the light beneath
The ground has not the breath to seek why now deep creek choose breeze horse fleas
Their arms are mean and jokes discrete could seem of mangos in the trees
High in the air the blue turns green season too late tea and whiskey
Towards vans that were not ever seen and this I'd have nothing written
The dreams like these that once have been
They'll never cease to be again
When we're gone will you remember me
Will they want to know what we used to see
Can these chains maintain the writing on the wall
Or like me will these too one day fall
Or will they crumble to the sea
While creatures that I've never seen
Come to be how they will be
Exactly how they want to be
Up and then
Down down down
Up and then
Down down down
Up and then
Down down down