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Like bells, the house of Augustus rings
With the echoing hymn of my fellow passerine, they to it
Like a fox to a burrow, like an eagle to an
And my god, it's hard to even hum a single thing

You were the song that I'd sing
You were the light the fire would bring
But I can't shake this feeling I was only
Pushing the into your side again

See, my birds of a kind, they and more are looking like
than any little messiah
And as I prune my feathers like leaves a vine
I find we have fewer and fewer in kind, but

My palms and fingers still reek of
From throwing fuel to the of that Greco-Roman dream
Purifying the holy rock to melt the seams
It don't bring me relief, no it don't me nothing that

You were the that I'd always sing
You were the light that the fire bring
But I can't shake this feeling I was only
the spear into your side again
And and again

When he comes a knocking at my
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord
the cold wind rolls in form the north
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord

When he comes a at my door
What am I to do, what am I to do, oh
When the wind rolls in form the north
What am I to do, what am I to do, oh

When he comes a at my door
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord
When the cold rolls in form the north
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord