J. Tillman - Visions Of a Troubled Mind Тексты

Visions, visions of a troubled mind
Flicker once past my waking sight
Tethered, backlit by sleight of hand
Left to reckon the evening till your father lets me in

Rattle your gates
Open your blinds
Abandon your glory
Mother and child

Wicker and wire
Silver and iron
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