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Weather is like feathers on fire Grounds like a sound in my feet I can’t stop my shaking I’ve been traveling so low And the shoes I’ve been wearing, well they’re long and somewhat slow And a giant waking bird shakes the trees above my head Stolen shoes and a rifle I just can’t seem to stay dead Oh the stones won’t be lonely this year is gone My lover she’s got brothers down in matches They worship at the foot of the king My trails been cold for days but I hear them all the same Scattered out like wildfire on the plain And the giant waking bird shakes the trees above my head Stolen shoes and a rifle I just can’t seem to stay dead Oh the stones won’t be lonely this year is gone Weather is like feathers on fire |
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