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Tapestries

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Winter time feelings about an array of things

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I can't be specific, I guess the world turns round and round inside my head
You are so prolific, wont you come on over and show me all thats left
Wait for me to catch up, because im running but my feet dont touch the ground
This noise has me fucked up, and I never thought I'd tire of your sound

Waiting on that dotted time,
Driving through the county line
Watching as the sun fades on the hill
I can feel this passing through
Maybe I'll get back to you
But only after I see that clear blue
Tapestries of me and you

Wont you wait for me, because time is passing and im standing still
Late nights disown me, because street lights never seem to have their fill
So please take me illusions, that this state of mind will someday come and go
Young bliss and confusion, a deadly cocktail of emotions yet to grow

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released December 21, 2017
Eoin Murphy-All
Mixed and Mastered by Eoin Murphy

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brushstroke Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

hazy psych R&B soul from Philly

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