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Allan Hill - Angell Woods Lyrics

Right now
The morning light is breaking past the window
It's tearing through the curtains

Somehow
The winning side is looking like the worst bet
When winning has no purpose

You want
To try and celebrate your death
The way you'll go away
To find some kind of regimen
An order in your reckoning
Now

Lights out
The row of homes contained behind the tree line
The uniform division

Barn owl
The predator returns back to the ground
With no use for its vision

You want
To try and celebrate your death
The way you'll go away
To find some kind of regimen
An order in your reckoning
Now