"Worst In The Fury"
Empty my arms out in the canyon.
Would I be happy just to leave it all?
Could I be opened like an old fault?
I'd give it a rest if I were me.
I'd sell out my eyelids to get some sleep.
I was an ocean made of only salt.
I resolved to keep my neck stiff,
So I could stare at the way you sound.
Thanks to robertjw4688 for these lyrics
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