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Flatlands
by Chelsea Wolfe

I want flatlands
I never cared about money and all its friends
I want flatlands
I want flatlands
I don't want precious stones
I never cared about anything you've ever owned
I want flatlands
I want simplicity
I need your arms wrapped hard around me
I want open plains and scattered trees
I want flower fields
I want salty seas
I want flatlands soft and steady breeze
bringing scents of lined-up orchard trees
dripping heavy with pears and dancing leaves
I want flatlands
will you go there with me
when it's said in the dark and you know it's always there
when it's dead in our heart but your mind is unafraid
when it's said in the dark and you know it's never coming back
when it's there in your heart in your mind you set it free

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LeonardBirch

i first heard this song while driving home at three in the morning. KSPC was on the radio and i had a cigarette in my mouth. through the numbness of the drive i could barely understand what i was listening  to but i remember seeing the stars and cars passing by and knowing that i was hearing something magical.

Shahin Tajeri

Wow

Luca Palumbo

I want flatlands
I never cared about money and all its friends
I want flatlands
I want flatlands
I don't want precious stones
I never cared about anything you've ever owned
I want flatlands
I want simplicity
I need your arms wrapped hard around me
I want open plains and scattered trees
I want flower fields
I want salty seas
I want flatlands soft and steady breeze
bringing scents of lined-up orchard trees
dripping heavy with pears and dancing leaves
I want flatlands
will you go there with me
when it's said in the dark and you know it's always there
when it's dead in our heart but your mind is unafraid
when it's said in the dark and you know it's never coming back
when it's there in your heart in your mind you set it free

Mad Grimey

Such a haunting song. Makes me stop whatever I'm doing to listen and contemplate everything. Pure bliss.

shar d52 D

Same

Johnny Trash

This woman speaks the words of angels and sheds mist in the summer haze, sublime!

disheartenment18

my god... wtf did she to me. i' m 32 years old and cryin.. and i'm a man, and i dont care..

Rupert LaMontagne

one love. ego death, we shouldnt be afraid as man to talk about tears.

FinnSawyer

disheartenment18 why shouldnt u cry as a male or 32 year old in the first place?

dre

this song always reminded me of silent hill 2... it would fit perfectly on that soundtrack

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