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Lyrics
The Whimsical River
(Daniel Catarino)
Bitter thoughts come rushing in through the front door
There’s a sulphurous smell coming out of your mortal remains
And the bitter thoughts are static in their own confusion
Thinking about the slippery conscience of pain
And nothing else is up for sale
And you’re floating down the whimsical river
The waters shake and the fishing boat quivers with the motion
Silent nights come rushing in through the meadows
It’s august now and the sparkling sun sets a flame
The stencils draw in a mighty tone of delusion
And guilt has a plan to find you someone to blame
Its eight degrees on richter scale
Regardless of your thoughts
Beware, the shadow still remains
Regardless of your thoughts
You are the same