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Heaven and Weak
maudlin of the Well Lyrics


I am a swan's wing, bloodied at the joint
and pasted to a boy's back, like in that story
You waved to me from a mountain as I slipped away
Dimming into rust-lit winters with a burning apple branch.

Who are you that darkness my shade? You burned my door down.
Don't wait for me, because you're a liar
And each time you dream in colour, I'll be holding your head under
Who took my time away? I know you'll hear me now
I know you'll hear me now...You missed your way out!

I thought I had it all
When I was left in shame, I gained even more!
You will welter on your hurried path with me as a prince to the world
All the beauty that is all of Life shall walk with me,
And you shall walk alone...in shame!

Dry as a bone withered and cold stuck with a dagger again behold me for I am centuries old cut on the lips by secretive men
terror I watch you nervous slowly insert the dagger again twisting the furnace walls gripping my breast writhing in want
smothered within your heavenly haunt cut on the lips by secretive men slowly insert the dagger again.

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I am a swan's wing, bloodied at the joint
And pasted to a boy's back, like in that story
You waved to me from a mountain as I slipped away
Dimming into rust-lit winters with a burning apple branch

Who are you that darkness my shade? You burned my door down
Don't wait for me, because you're a liar
And each time you dream in colour, I'll be holding your head under
Who took my time away? I know you'll hear me now
I know you'll hear me now...You missed your way out!

I thought I had it all
When I was left in shame, I gained even more!
You will welter on your hurried path with me as a prince to the world
All the beauty that is all of Life shall walk with me
And you shall walk alone...in shame!

Dry as a bone withered and cold stuck with a dagger again behold me for I am centuries old cut on the lips by secretive men
Terror I watch you nervous slowly insert the dagger again twisting the furnace walls gripping my breast writhing in want
Smothered within your heavenly haunt cut on the lips by secretive men slowly insert the dagger again



All comments from YouTube:

Grim Beard

Bro, you ever just feel like a swans wings bloodied at the joint and pasted to a boys back like in that story?

Brendan Jones

hell yeah

Jeremy Piquette

who's still jamming maudlin?

MustObeyTheRules

I’m listening to this til the day I die and hopefully I’m hearing it as I die

Extreme Analog Music

every day !!

Dan Hicks

I am, of course along with the first two Kayo Dot albums. Toby Driver definitely had some genius moments, this being a great example.

❻ • B L V C K ❻ C V L T • ❻

here

Hextator

m8 did you just call us "nobody"??

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ganondorfchampin

This song goes through so many different moods.

Malkovith1

and none of them exist anywhere else

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