Concertina

Clouds descending, I'm not policing
What you think and dream
I run into your thought from across the room
Just another trick I can weather
This I've got a fever above my waist
You got a squeeze box on your knee
I know the truth is in between the 1st and the 40th drink
Concertina, concertina, a chill that bends
This I swear, you're the fiercest calm I've been in
Concertina, concertina, try infared
This I swear, you're the fiercest calm I'm been in
The soul-quake happened here in a glass world
Particle by particle she slowly changes
She likes hanging Chinese paper cuts
Just another fix, can I weather this
I got a dub on your landscape then
There's your policy of trancing the sauce
Without the blame too far too far
Too far it could get all get way too cheerful
Concertina, I know the truth lies between the 1st and 40th drink
Clouds descending

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