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Whale Room
02:52
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the walls so close i could feel their breath,
they spat plaster on my clothes
it took a while but i finally slept
a balleen swallowed me whole
and i saw the love in her eyes
and i heard the song that she cried
and i had nothing to lose without you
she just seemed so true
dance in the whale room
in the heart of the whale room lied the blue whale
heart-squeezingly glorious in her quiet balleen ballet
hanging from dental floss and wires
her structure, a shelter where to cry
her structure, a shelter where to cry
her structure, a shelter where to cry
i should be terribly mesmerized but i still would ask why
i won't
dance in the whale room
dance in the whale room
staring at your feet
cry in the whale room
crying on your feet
(las paredes tan cerca que podía oírlas respirar
escupían yeso en mi ropa
me costó un rato pero al final dormí
una ballena se me tragó entero
y vi el amor en sus ojos
y oí la canción que gritaba
y no tenía nada que perder sin ti,
simplemente me parecía tan sincera
baila en la habitación de la ballena
en el centro de la habitación de la ballena está la ballena azul
gloriosa, haciendo un ballet silencioso
colgando de hilo dental y alambres
su estructura, un refugio en el que llorar
su estructura, un refugio en el que llorar
su estructura, un refugio en el que llorar
debería estar terriblemente anonadado
pero aún así me pondría a preguntar por qué
no lo haré
baila en la habitación de la ballena
baila en la habitación de la ballena
mirándote los pies
llora en la habitación de la ballena
llorando sobre tus pies)
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Alud
01:47
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by the stinging sea
ninety-nine degrees
in the palm of my hand i spat two of my teeth
i spat two of my teeth
and the thick blood thread
that stitched my lips
from demure to obscure
the blow of your allure
the blow of your allure
(por la orilla del mar ardiente
treinta y siete grados
en la palma de mi mano escupí dos de mis dientes
escupí dos de mis dientes
y el espeso hilo de sangre
que me cosía los labios
de recatado a oscuro
el golpe de tu encanto
el golpe de tu encanto)
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