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The Oh Hellos Songs
The Oh Hellos Songs
With the hurricane, tall as the tide that laps with a rabid tongue
You can't take any gold or rings further than the grave
But still the bait hanging from the string is calling my name
Out of my fingers
You can't take any gold or rings further than the grave
But still the bait hanging from the string is calling my name
Out of my fingers
The Oh Hellos – Boreas
With my back on the floor
A wildfire starting
Be a darker soil
A wildfire starting
Be a darker soil
Promise me
Everything that I am
(On and on and on)
In the end
To go Around
The Oh Hellos – Zephyrus
What do you find within the lines of distant suns
We are breathing