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Saint Birch
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I see your soul,
And it's got a voice that I hear,
Through all the fog,
And all the evening's dark sounds.
You're already safe with us,
But these webs,
That you have woven,
Keep you walled on your own.
Saint Birch, Saint Birch,
Saint Birch, you got a fire,
A fire, a fire,
And it burns.
Found yourself in a cynic's life,
And it feeds you lies,
You drive that empty road,
That leads to doubt.
Now it's seeming,
This winter season's never changing,
It's desperate, the silence that you've known.
You're so down now.
You're so down now.
There's no country left to claim,
At the bottom of the bottle, so,
Saint Birch, Saint Birch,
Saint Birch, you got a fire,
A fire, a fire,
And it burns.
I see your soul,
And it's got a voice that I hear,
Through all the fog,
And all the evening's dark sounds,
You're already safe with us,
But these webs,
That you have woven,
Keep you walled on your own.
Saint Birch, Saint Birch,
Saint Birch, you got a fire,
A fire, a fire,
And it burns,
You're so down now,
Oh, you're so down now,
There's no country left to claim,
At the bottom of the bottle, so.
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Tyler Vincent Long Beach, California
I've been a part of bands such as These Are Villains, Janie, Flipmind, and Restrict. This is the place for my solo work.
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