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Pale Summer

from .​.​. Plays the Hits by Robotman

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When you dream
do you see me sinking in to your skin
pale eyes like ice melting
upon hot white coals
does it make you feel uncomfortable

made a start
to tear the world apart
it's terrible it sparks up like old flintlocks
and cannons fire into the sun
the kind of war that can't be won

in principal i kill the cameraman
he's got my soul
he got your's to you know
the world just echoes around machines
an electrical fever dream

and i'll return a flipbook in reverse
i can't do that
so i'll walk the narrow track
do you dream of me wrapped in sheets
and ghostly sleep

and i'll try and sleep it off
i might be here when morning comes
and walk forever in the night
while the eons roll by

when you dream
do you see me sinking in to your skin
pale eyes like spider eggs
do you dream of me
dressed in black and sickening

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from .​.​. Plays the Hits, released June 12, 2016

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