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My Condolences

from Brave Hours (LP) by Walking Bombs

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Vox- Morgan

Keys- Jay

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gray rain in March leaving Manhattan but not on the run,
and a haze of worry is eclipsed by the sun and I know this much at least is done.
So here it is and who would've thought I'd be a mortuary escapee vs. bad legislature?
But I'm dancing past the head of a pin. Got the lessons from those angels, yeah.
Holy spirits of self sufficiency.

I'd love to paint the walls with you but I'd run out of blue and what we'd have instead would be a bittersweet red.

You ask why but you should've figured it out by now.
We don't have time to waste.

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from Brave Hours (LP), released April 14, 2017

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Solo and collaborative vehicle for musician and writer Morgan Ywain Vink-Lainas Evans (and various friends/artists they admire). Implied Greek tragedy may or may not be included.

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