Gregory and the Hawk – Slow Vines (Guitar)

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My job to put you to sleep

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Slip into your breathing on the cusp of a dream

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All lives are mysteries

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And when we close our eyes we write them

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Baby baby baby why don't you come back to me

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I'll punch the numbers once and, feeling blunt, I'll give up

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Consider all the foolishness in fooling around

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Consider how our kisses made a quiet sound

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and delayed you

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Slow vines keep on climbing,

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Sticking to the brick and licking concrete's pits

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A wave's favorite game is timing

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When you're lost in it you can never be late

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When you lose your breath all your plans are a waste

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Baby baby baby could we do it again

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I've yet to get how bodies could be a best friend

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Relying on the selfishness of just-pleasing-me

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Relying on the past will never make you free

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just delay you