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In Cellophane
04:09
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Hiding in the stark
Contact unbroken
Seven miles to pass
These palms unspoken
Breathing through a mask
Seeping solution
Make another rite
With stone complexion
In cellophane
wrapped and contained
Contained
Voice in the rain
The passion fades
away
There is no response at all
To carry us and find
The way
Numbness of a quiet storm
Nothing left to wash away
I follow dying stars
Drawing lines of promise
Guiding broken light
Swallowing an ocean
Iβm fed by darting eyes
Nails under pavement
Precipitation casts
Wrapped in cellophane
I stay wrapped up and contained
Contained
Open wounds sustained
Feel myself profane
Profane
Fingers scratch aluminium
Dried out eyes in acid rain
Sweat of dirt upon my tongue
Taste that I canβt wash away
In cellophane
Wrapped in cellophane
It starts fade
Picture fades away
Voice in the rain
Drinking the shame
It drains away
It drains away
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HAATO Portland, Oregon
Electronic music with Witch House, Industrial, and Goth influences
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