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Brass Strings Garden

from Haunter by The Coward Robert Ford

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I spoke every word until it became true
Let the vowels decide the hate I’d spew

Retreated back to the golden days
Like they were the ones in perfect tune
The sun cast shadows on my arms
While it shined on you

I wanna live in a brass strings garden
Let the echo carry me through
So I can act like I’m not haunted
By the ringings of the truth

They can tell I’m somewhat taunted
By this feeling I’m gonna lose
They probably spared themselves the harm
I’d put them through

I remember their hair darkened
Then they crooned at the moon
I fear my hearts too hardened
To let anyone through

I remember when their voice began to soften
And I crumbled without a clue
I fear I’d cause the same problem
For someone like you

I wanna live in a brass strings garden
Let the echo carry me through
So I can act I’m not haunted
And I could love someone like you

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from Haunter, released August 21, 2018

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pretentious nihilistic slowcore bootgaze post-emo doomer music

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