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Eve
02:10
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Holiday Shopping
02:46
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No Rest For The Wicked
02:11
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Last Yulepassing
04:50
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Last Yulepassing
All the starfish glowing
Inky waves above me
Sparkling sands below
Last Yulepassing
That was when you called me
When you called and said that you could "fix it all"
This sweep you've got the nerve to call me again
You think I’ll fall for you just like I did back then?
You’re ringing out and I see nothing but my phone
No easy answers, yeah, we really should have known
This sweep you've got the nerve to call me again
You think I’ll fall for you just like I did back then?
You’re ringing out and I see nothing but my phone
No easy answers, yeah, we really should have known...
I know you said it because you wanted it to be true
I know it’s been a while, I shouldn’t be so mad at you...
Last Yulepassing
All the signs were glowing
But I didn’t see them
It was going to snow
Last Yulepassing
You said you would "save me"
All the heart and spadebreak, if I stuck with you
This sweep you've got the nerve to call me again
You think I’ll fall for you just like I did back then?
You’re ringing out and I see nothing but my phone
No easy answers, yeah, we really should have known
Next Yulepassing
Maybe I can call you
I can ask: "how are you?"
and we’ll be okay
Next Yulepassing
Maybe I can call you
I can ask: "how are you?"
and we’ll be okay
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Seasonal Contentment
02:03
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Do the compecados in the Northern Wastes drag in gifts from the cold to present to their mates?
And when the suns reflect the blood on the snow, do they mark Yulepassing Day?
Do the trees of the snowfields clap their hands and rejoice?
Would I stand in their stead if I was given a choice?
And when the trash on the shore bleeds into the sand, do its memories drain away?
Might they feel like I do in my barren living room?
Where the stronghold lights cast narrow beams through the gloom
Where the aches weigh on me, through TEMP's and drugs and tears
Remembering how the season shone when you were still here
In the strange and distant cities of the past, that left behind ruins ancient and vast
Did the memories of the dead haunt the living as they do today?
In the Bizkantine temples and Rennaisance arcades, on forgotten pathways down to moonlit glades
Did they stop and feel the ghosts in their hearts bleed the verdant world to gray?
The world's an ugly place
No salvation awaits
But the weight of your absence, like black wings unfurled, marks out a scar on the soul of the world
While the streetlights are shining and there's music all round
Trees are decked out in tinsel, snow covers the ground
Still I spend my each evening in my barren living room
Where the stronghold lights cast narrow beams through the gloom
Where the aches weigh on me, through TEMP's and drugs and tears
Remembering how the season shone when you were still here
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Dawn
04:11
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