Blind Walker G

Glass Antenna


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Those needles and pins under my skin
You sneak into my chest on tiptoes like liquid tin
Everything's louder when I'm awake with you
The air holds new secrets I never knew
I fold my hands around the heat of morning
The street is a low hymn I am listening
Every whisper presses like a weight in my hand
And I carry it like water in a cup
I am a glass antenna, tuned to every take
Pulling in all signals until my edges break
There’s a load I carry, a soft and heavy ring
I am fragile, I am wide, I hold everything
Night spills slow across the roofs
Static in the air, please stop the news
Your shadow leaves a lullaby in my ear
Too sharp, too near, I start to fear
Candles melt like ice in the sun
Need a target, I like to run
I hold the world I like to grind
And every sense shivers with the slightest wind
I am a glass antenna, tuned to every take
Pulling in all signals until my edges break
There’s a load I carry, a soft and heavy ring
I am fragile, I am wide, I hold everything
Let the world slow down, let the lights go low
If I close my eyes maybe the noise will slow
Lay my hand on the silence, press the static away
Just for a while let me be simple, I like to stay
I am a glass antenna, trembling in the hush
Taking in your heartbeat like a secret brush
There’s a load I carry, a soft and heavy ring
I am fragile, I am wide, I hold everything
Track from the album "Black Swan"
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Blind Walker GBy Walker G