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Collapse
The host of the show comes down
To collapse on the ground
And the crime scene revisits me
This body shut down in Bordeaux
And the shores of gold coast on the balcony
I search for sleep
The future has fallen short
When the sun sets north
And the clouds fall from the mirrored walls
Words speak and choose
Make sense and lose
Capsize the tall tale, but always fail
Words speak and choose, make sense and lose
Forfeit the tall tale, I always will
The host had his mouth sewn shut
All in the name of trust
When the blood goes thin, he's given in
You can spare us the formal toast
The drunken anecdotes
From this day on, goes on and on,
You know when he falls apart
He listens in the dark to records turn
I'll never learn
To set it down
You'll set it down
You'll set it down
Significado de la letra
'The host of the show collapses on the ground, reawakening memories of a crime scene in Bordeaux. Amidst the golden coast, on a balcony, the search for sleep begins but the future seems bleak. As the sun sets in the north and clouds descend from mirrored walls, words are spoken and choices are made, only to lose their meaning. The tall tales crumble, efforts fail.
The host, with his mouth sewn shut in a bid for trust, succumbs as the blood runs thin. Formal toasts and drunken anecdotes blur into endless repetitions. With each unraveling, he turns to darkness, seeking solace in the sound of spinning records. An eternal cycle of falling apart and failing to learn, a story left unfinished.
Yet amidst the collapse, there lies a chance to set it down, to let go of the burdens that weigh heavy. A cathartic release, a moment of clarity amidst the chaos. A reminder that sometimes, in letting go, we find peace.'
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