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  1. Bardo

From the recording Aftermath

Lyrics

Do you remember when there was a hell
and a hook for our keys so we knew where they were?
I have watched you
put fruit to your lips while only moths flew out,
our bellies still empty.
Is this the end?
Lodged between teeth
or killed in a corner dice game?
May it not be like this.
May it not be like this.
I’ve watched the others weave elegant cloaks,
carry back profound epilogues,
but my bricks remain scattered at my feet
I can build no edifice.
I have tried my hand at grace but have none left.
I find myself alone in an empty room
and there is only
"May it not be like this"
"May it not be like this"
Not like this.
Not like this.
Not like this.