[ti:Some Trees (Merritt Moon)]
[ar:Cymbals Eat Guitars]
[al:Why There Are Mountains]

[00:02.00]Cymbals Eat Guitars - Some Trees (Merritt Moon)
[00:07.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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[00:36.52]And now a road connects the cul-de-sac
[00:42.48]To the adjacent development
[00:45.53]But there used to be trees stretching back
[00:49.94]And there was no way through
[00:52.16]
[00:52.91]And I was thankful for the mystery
[00:57.59]But by the time that girl had hanged herself
[01:00.74]I could have looked out my back window
[01:05.50]And watched her neck just snap
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[01:09.55]Baseball field lights that shine
[01:11.26]Over the shedding pine
[01:12.84]Each bulb's a blinding sphere
[01:14.55]In the secular nation
[01:16.10]Unhurried sirens moan
[01:17.64]Pitches that glaze my eyes
[01:19.28]She's just a pale fleshy typewriter-light advertisement for a wind chime
[01:25.58]that emits rays which resonate in the polluted sky
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[01:56.67]All entrances to the
[01:59.90]Merritt blocked off I mean
[02:01.43]I'd love to believe that death's
[02:02.97]Just the beginning as the
[02:04.44]Shutters fly open and the
[02:05.92]Breeze gives me pause
[02:07.42]I know what's out there
[02:10.87]morning phone calls silence and resentment
[02:13.67]and craters a new moon built in a line
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