[ti:To the Lighthouse]
[ar:Memoryhouse]
[al:The Years – EP]
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[00:00.00]To The Lighthouse - Memoryhouse
[01:13.18]It silently seeming
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[01:15.93]These eggshell ribs
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[01:19.47]Weaving into your hands
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[01:24.58]Can't sustain this breathing
[01:26.74]It weighs on my chest
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[01:30.65]His lungs are filled with water from the tide
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[01:41.13]From the tide
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[01:48.65]And I watch them go by
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[02:25.48]Can't define a purpose
[02:27.37]Our hands set adrift
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[02:30.54]Islands cobwebs forming
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[02:36.65]Coalesce through the vapor
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[02:39.20]Some strange trembling gas
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[02:42.04]In sleep I dream of houses in the sky
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[02:53.14]In the sky
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[03:00.71]And I watch them go by
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[03:11.57]Sometimes I'm pulled away
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[03:14.82]From my own misery
[03:18.44]Your hands cover me
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[03:21.16]Eyes drift slowly
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[03:24.42]Sleep the summer chill
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[03:26.90]And sheets of linen
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[03:30.54]Hush the scattered sound
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[03:32.89]Of time dispersing
[03:36.23]Sometimes I'm pulled away
[03:38.17]
[03:38.68]From my own misery
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[03:42.40]Your hands cover me
[03:44.30]
[03:45.29]Eyes drift slowly
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[03:48.38]Sleep the summer chill
[03:50.20]
[03:51.00]And sheets of linen
[03:53.02]
[03:54.64]Hush the scattered sound
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[03:56.94]Of time dispersing