Текст песни Arturism In A Rock N Roll Band

There are parts of this country where a fly could live forever
Scars like bookmarks just to read and remember
Like dog-eared pages in a frail book with a frail spine in a frail house
Like dusty words inside your mouth.

There's cadence in these pages.

There are parts of this country where I can't die fast enough
Every mile another novel punctuated in my blood
Thesis statements embedded in my flesh
This argument lays me to rest.
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There's cadence in these pages.

We can measure the ephemery,
hands on flesh, muscle memory.
There's a story in every wrinkle; a map in every fold.
Fingerprints are like crow's feet poems.
A fracture, a bone breaks.
A knuckle cracks like pen to page.
Like ice across a brittle lake.
The tachometer's a metronome,
a typewriters tempo. Lays black ink into bone, a typewriters tempo.