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Revealed [Mark Reeder's Overexposed Mix]
by Blank & Jones
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Revealed
All my friends are revealed
As no - one in the sun
All that was concealed
Otherwise undone.
All my holes are laid bare
As smoke dreams in a jail
All the plans I laid out
All will fail.
All my time has run out
Seconds in a jar
All the nights that I owned
In Saxony and Cuba.
All my faith has been lost
Like people in a flood
All the flesh that I knew
All the blood.
The day breaks inconsolate another drained and pale morning
Last night's ruins still smoking
The machine I bought to forget you
It walks in circles, neglected.
The star of the East now guides me
I float to the place of remembrance
I lay an offering before Jupiter
The rust has affected travel out there
The incessant rain has penetrated the inner sanctum
I wish for you and you appears
Can you ever forgive me and trust
I have sought permission to beatify you
You will be a saint among women
Would you like some more angel-fruit?
You will be a saint among women.
Revealed
All my friends are revealed
As no - one in the sun
All that was concealed
Otherwise undone.
All my holes are laid bare
As smoke dreams in a jail
All the plans I laid out
All will fail.
All my time has run out
Seconds in a jar
All the nights that I owned
In Saxony and Cuba.
All my faith has been lost
Like people in a flood
All the flesh that I knew
All the blood.
The day breaks inconsolate another drained and pale morning
Last night's ruins still smoking
The machine I bought to forget you
It walks in circles, neglected.
The star of the East now guides me
I float to the place of remembrance
I lay an offering before Jupiter
The rust has affected travel out there
The incessant rain has penetrated the inner sanctum
I wish for you and you appears
Can you ever forgive me and trust
I have sought permission to beatify you
You will be a saint among women
Would you like some more angel-fruit?
You will be a saint among women.
