Bowerbirds

Bowerbirds - This Day lyrics

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This day is no special day
This day will see no placards given
This day will see no dismembered limbs
Yet, they're buzzes about a distant chainsaw
Whose sound comes in and out on the tinned wind

This day is a slow gesture
This day is just clearly not ready
It hopes for a year of iron clarity
But waits for the cues from the coming weeks
And for moss and stares plankly

It's not clear how this day will end
But I have put my money down
On having a clear view from this house to the heavens
And back again, it's not clear how this day will end

This day feels like a cold engine
With a tank of old gasoline
Live your own mornings on ether
And tremble with anticipation as the sun goes down
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Dead Oceans

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Released in: 2009

Language: English

Appearing on: Upper Air (2009)

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