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Exiles Among You `The Weakerthans`

Her blue eyes frozen green in the low-lit ATM. I need a way to measure the distance. I need a way to say why, out of breath or out of key, her voice resonated in me.

Exiles `Bloodrust`

We Haunt the Arch Enemy Until the last Ghosts are laid Tanith still Lives Verse 2 population liquidation Death throes of a world Forced to flee, shattered remnant's The Ghosts of men Denied the right to

Exiles `Dan Fogelberg`

Exiles...running from each other We are exiles Living undercover Looking for another day to make it all work out.

Exiles `King Crimson`

<< Exiles >> --- King Crimson Now...in this faraway land Strange...that the palms of my hands Should be damp with expectancy Spring...and the air's turning mild City lights...and

Circular Key `Exiles`

Sunburn up and down both of our arms From staying out too long in the sun Take a drive with me to the beach Take a drive with me to Circular Quay It’s gonna be another lazy day If I pick you up

Among The Americans `10000 Maniacs`

Music: Robert Buck, Dennis Drew Lyric: Natalie Merchant dance to the sun a kiss to the earth embrace a stone come the small black book come the brandy cask one strange disease the well worded

The Reasons `The Weakerthans`

, Where we told them to bad dog, Locked up blindly in a word, Or a misplaced souvenir, How the past chews on your shoes, And these memories lick my ear.

Plea From A Cat Named Virtute `The Weakerthans`

So we should open up the house, invite the Tabby two doors down. You could ask your sister if, she doesn't bring her basset hound.

A New Name For Everything `The Weakerthans`

When the rent is too high living here between reasons to live and you can't sleep alone and your memories groan and the borders of night start to give.

(Hospital Vespers) `The Weakerthans`

Doctors play your dosage like a card trick Scrabbled down the hallways yelling "Yatzee" I brought books on Harper in the Arctic Something called "The Politics of Lonely" A toothbrush and Quick Pick with

Uncorrected Proofs `The Weakerthans`

The mirrors and the unacknowledged nods. Dial tones and license plates. The words you didn't choose. Everything the day's too small to hold spills on to the dusk, and shorts the evening's fuse.

This Is A Fire Door Never Leave Open `The Weakerthans`

Headlights race towards the corner of the dining room. Half illuminate a face before they disappear. You breathe in forty years of failing to describe a feeling.

Time's Arrow `The Weakerthans`

> So you watch the sunrise sinking And she's talking in her sleep A dream of how alone she was Tomorrow when you keep All those promises to someone In a mirror you will find At your parents' house

Watermark `The Weakerthans`

You smile and let me in. We sit and watch the wall you painted purple. Speech will spill on space. Our little cups of grace.

My Favourite Chords `The Weakerthans`

The Mayor's out killing kids to keep taxes down, and me and my anger sit folding a paper bird, letting the curtains turn to beating wind. Wish I had a socket-set to dismantle this morning.

Leash `The Weakerthans`

Had one of those days when you want to try heroin, Drunk driving, some form of soft suicide. Sitting in silence and staring at ceilings or peeling the paint off of things to confide.

The Last Last One `The Weakerthans`

You always stole all my last words. Here's no exception then, one more for me to send. And nothing happens in the end.

Pamphleteer `The Weakerthans`

I clutch my stack of paper, press one to a chest, then watch it swoop and stutter to the ground. I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight, and waiting for a winter to be done.

Without Mythologies `The Weakerthans`

A soft breeze with the slippery concrete black and full of muddy slush, contrasting with the hoarfrost, clean and hung on a tunnel of silent shivering trees (the ones you said you'd like to be), and the

The Prescience Of Dawn `The Weakerthans`

the sirens woke me up again i know they're coming for me someday just a matter of when count to 25 and yawn touch the clock and turn my back against the dawn and hope for that one dream of hardware stores

Anchorless `The Weakerthans`

Southern Manitoba prairie's pulling at the pant leg of your bad disguise. So why were you so anchorless? Shoebox full of photos; found a grainy mirror. Sunken cheeks and slender hands.

Greatest Hits Collection `The Weakerthans`

Knock so I'll know you're still there, half listening, interpreting the air. Full of failing foreign tongue, my dialect of stammer come undone.

Exiles (Sample Ver.) `Therapy?`

At night, bright with hope I stare into space This star, dying star doesnt care Who you are These exiles that we are Isolated on a distant dying star You come and you go Keep your ghost close to

Left And Leaving `The Weakerthans`

The sidewalks are watching me think about you, sparkled with broken glass. I'm back with scars to show. Back with the streets I know. Will never take me anywhere but here.

None Of The Above `The Weakerthans`

I trace you outline in spilled sugar, Killing time and killing hope. This brand new strip mall chews on farmland as we fish for someone to blame.

Diagnosis `The Weakerthans`

I have desire, it falters and falls down, it calls you up drunk at three or four a.m. to wonder when...wonderful. All the cheap tricks I tried too hard not to pull. Pulled along or pulled apart.

Benediction `The Weakerthans`

So you don't get to be a saint Martyrs never last this long Guess I'll never be the one To defeat desire in song Here's a marker Here's my naked skin Our 'exhibit A' Put a small x where I lost my way

Manifest `The Weakerthans`

> I want to call a request through heating vents, And hear them answered with a whispered no, To crack the code of muscles slack and tense, Let every second step in boots on snow, Complete you name

Wellington's Wednesdays `The Weakerthans`

The night's a spill, a permanent stain; the city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow. A blue glow from the tv again, the cutains never open, faces never show.

Everything Must Go `The Weakerthans`

The cutlery and coffee cups I stole from all-night restaurants, a sense of wonder only slightly used a year or two to haunt you in the dark.