we’ve been rubbing glossy arrow bows with no luck you’re here and they wouldn’t even think to look you are all dried wood and I don’t know what the context is
for what you’re trying to say and I don’t know if the vampires in this town just expect us to lay down and roll over no we won’t roll over and all the clouds that looked like cars now just look like clouds and they’re building circle camps near your cities and small towns you are all dried wood the sounds you have put your faith in will only let you down they’ll let you down
| 1 | Remote & Dark Years |
| 2 | Winter |
| 3 | Old & Gray |
| 4 | Fever |
| 5 | Silver Self |
| 6 | Vampires |
| 7 | Be Three Years Old |
| 8 | Bugs |
| 9 | Old Ash |
| 10 | Important |
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| Maps & Atlases - Beware And Be Grateful Album Lyrics | |
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| 1. | Remote & Dark Years |
| 2. | Winter |
| 3. | Old & Gray |
| 4. | Fever |
| 5. | Silver Self |
| 6. | Vampires |
| 7. | Be Three Years Old |
| 8. | Bugs |
| 9. | Old Ash |
| 10. | Important |
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| 1 | Important |
| 2 | Old Ash |
| 3 | Bugs |
| 4 | Be Three Years Old |
| 5 | Silver Self |
| 6 | Remote & Dark Years |
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