"Windows & Boxes" by Spiderwebs & Foam from "A Pigeon in the Cockpit"
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Lyrics:
And how the windows they open wide
Though they let noone inside
And the countless numbers of colorless people
Like an unfinished still life of the picturesque street
The box it collapses in the vacuum-like silence
And the numbers are pressed for their remaining lives
Then back comes some self as the doors open wide
To well studied movements it seems
And all of the men and women
In the many boxes lost in love
Restraining the speeches in their closets
And there on the window the rain passionately kisses
They dance in line for the remaining hours
Suddenly he awakes in an occupied mirror
And in stares a happy faced moon
He sees a man with his head on too straight and too soon
And the dreams he had that were washed away
Will wash again through the circuits of his brain
And they sing to him with a silent song
Of numerous times long gone
Of when he tried to laugh and tried to cry
And he tried, he tried to sing
Artwork by
Anabel Stammer
#spiderwebsandfoam #foamies #apitc #fallingintoplace
Listen to Spiderwebs & Foam https://linktr.ee/spiderwebsandfoam
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Lyrics:
And how the windows they open wide
Though they let noone inside
And the countless numbers of colorless people
Like an unfinished still life of the picturesque street
The box it collapses in the vacuum-like silence
And the numbers are pressed for their remaining lives
Then back comes some self as the doors open wide
To well studied movements it seems
And all of the men and women
In the many boxes lost in love
Restraining the speeches in their closets
And there on the window the rain passionately kisses
They dance in line for the remaining hours
Suddenly he awakes in an occupied mirror
And in stares a happy faced moon
He sees a man with his head on too straight and too soon
And the dreams he had that were washed away
Will wash again through the circuits of his brain
And they sing to him with a silent song
Of numerous times long gone
Of when he tried to laugh and tried to cry
And he tried, he tried to sing
Artwork by
Anabel Stammer
#spiderwebsandfoam #foamies #apitc #fallingintoplace
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