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Big Deaths, Little Deaths - The Jet Age
And
When the wind calls you home
Leaving me alone
I'll will try to do as you'd have me do
But there's a midnight sea
Calling out to me
Sucking me in
Inexorably
Are you at peace
Is it a sweet release
Are you cold afraid
Still trying to breathe
I see summer's bones
In the barren trees
Now you're gone
Does this world still hold a place for me
So come on come on come on
And set me free
I love you I'm dying
I love you you're killing me
You're dying I love you
You're dying I love you
Don't leave me
Summer blooms in your room
And I peel you slowly
In the underwater afternoon
You're a salty sea
Swallowing me
Sucking me in inexorably
You're a gold beach
On which I recline
You're on your back
Your embrace serpentine
Such a quiet peace
After a sweet release
Breathless from racing
To reach the peak
So come on come on come on
And set me free
I love you I'm dying
I love you you're killing me
You're dying I love you
You're dying I love you
Don't leave me