Summerland

from Summerland by VERA

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Teeth clenched, knuckles split
Back where i started; unfit, amiss
Shepherd of the sick

I am the star of the morning
I descend into my throne of glory

Separate from time, not forward nor behind
Step from the grime, no longer confined
Lost; one with the salt, tongue turned to chalk
Oh, the circles I've walked
With nowhere to run
Got twelve on the sun, and the chamber holds one

State of mind undermines reasoning
Rob me blind, tell me lies; imprisoning
Against myself, my conscience drags me to hell

I'd give up now if I could skip the fucking farewell
Grim premonitions
Dim lights and a clouded existence
Flat lined and behind the black sky

Grim
Premonitions

My state of mind undermines reasoning
Rob me blind, tell me lies; imprisoning
Against myself, my conscience drags me to hell

Nothing's free
Pack it up and leave
Hymns sung backwards
Limbs twisted and fractured
Snow entombs and ruins
Frozen, broken

State of mind undermines reasoning
Rob me blind, tell me lies; imprisoning
Against myself, my conscience drags me to hell

I'll give up now
I am the star of the morning
I descend into my throne of glory

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from Summerland, released December 2, 2019

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