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Canyon Inn Room 16 Lyrics

Your hourglass shape in the light half covered in cloth the rest untouched Thinking I don't feel like being a sentimentalist today and whispering wake up wake up the rain is slowing Touching a hand to a head the static of the radio humming someone humming something pretty off where the antenna just can't reach.
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Konrad Friedrich Wilhelm Zimmer (2003)
Ready Broken Fighter A Masters In Reverse Psychology On a Hand Held Sky Canyon Inn, Room 16 Search Lights Burn the Cornfields Bright Knife Goes In, Guts Come Out Fall Out of Cars Fall Out of Night We Watch a Lot of Movies