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Long Weekend

by Window Weather

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Those ancient flatirons sat
Sinking solemn teeth
Into the valley within which I stood
Within which I stood

Watching the clouds catch fire
Burn their way through
The atmosphere and laugh at me stupid who
Blew holes in borrowed lungs

It doesn’t take a whole lot
To make me believe
That I’m as real as the spit
Running down my chin that I’m
As afraid as the place that made me begin
To cross my eyes and heart
And never hope to die
And never hope to die

Everywhere I looked I saw
Coat hanger arms
Pinning down corners of sky
It got me high

I stood beside me planting
Two pairs of feet
Into the land I’d known only in sleep
Only in sleep

It doesn’t take a whole lot
To make me believe
That I’m as real as the spit
Running down my chin that I’m
As afraid as the place that made me begin
To cross my eyes and heart
And never hope to die
And never hope to die

The freeway where my first
Glimpses of earth
Were met by some desperate
Reciprocant
Falls victim to the hand of an angry god
An angry god

He’s quiet as night
Sure as something
Runnin’ reds
To keep the tides on time
To keep the tides on time

It doesn’t take a whole lot
To make me believe
That I’m as real as the spit
Running down my chin that I’m
As afraid as the place that made me begin
To cross my eyes and heart
And never hope to die
And never hope to die

It doesn’t take a whole lot
To make me believe
That I’m as real as the spit
Running down my chin that I’m
As afraid as the place that made me begin
To cross my eyes and heart
And never hope to die
And never hope to die

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released September 9, 2022

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Window Weather Jersey City, New Jersey

Laying on the floor, sultry vocal spells and bittersweet harmony spin daydreams on the ceiling.

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