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Crown of Suburbia

from I Will Love No More Forever EP by sleepwalk

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There's a murder of crows in designer clothes,
Behind the knee-high rushes, in the blood red bushes,
There's a man with a phone telling me to call home,
'Cause I'm always throwing up and complaining of hot flushes,
So my head is hung and my parents are rung,
And there's a hot alcoholic heat on my still infant tongue,

The leaves are falling in crimson waves,
Against a blue back drop with a sound track of pain,
And I'm sat on the floor where it's crisp and it's damp,
And I'm staring at a faulty pumpkin orange street lamp,
Now the kids trick-or-treat with the costumes they've made,
And I whisper a wish to be of them again.

I'm holding on for you,
I'm holding on for truth,
I'm holding on for all that will be soon.

But instead it's gravel under trainers in a locomotive motion,
There's a boy under talons in the black feathered ocean,
There's a bedroom filled with distorted guitars,
And figures of Batman and The Biker Mice from Mars.

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from I Will Love No More Forever EP, released March 30, 2014

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sleepwalk Newcastle Upon Tyne, UK

Sleepwalk is Jack Fallows and whoever else they can convince to sing, play, record or perform with them.

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