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Nahko

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Sing Him Of My Revelations Lyrics - Nahko

Hello, rainbow 

What an afternoon you've chosen to appear to us 

You're looking quite, quite lovely 

How are my friends, those clouds? 

 

Sweet, sweet mother don't you cry again 

My sister spoke of children dying, dying 

In her womb 

Brother, keep your wallet underneath the covers 

When the snow comes 

Winter gets so cold 

So cold my palms can sweat no more 

 

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So, I reach for my head 

I understand nothing 

I reach for a constellation that seems to be growing 

Growing stronger than me 

Built by a beast 

Built by a beast 

 

Blue van driving north through Canada 

So long, ole Louisiana and a fist full of friends 

You call, nothing here but emptiness 

Though somehow, I feel the most comforted 

With no one, with no heat and no telling where we'll wake up next 

 

Oh, the yard springs to life the warmest water 

Cleansing, and oh my god, what's the matter with the sky? 

Oh, look, look, here it comes, that Borealis! 

My eyes have not seen anything like it 

What a world is this? 

 

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So I reach for my head, I understand nothing 

I reach for a constellation that seems to be growing 

Growing stronger than me 

Built by a beast 

Built by a beast 

 

Laying in his cell, confined to just 

Euphoric painless memories and mine 

A nurse can't seem to tell if he's alright 

 

Ivory sends him dreaming of his children 

Does he really even know them? 

There's no pain, but this cancer can't be good 

So I am hanging on his every word 

Pleading, "You've done the best you could." 

His face weak from all the medication 

I'm determined to sing him all my revelations 

Send him on his way 

Well, pa, I'm sure you're in line with whatever you got coming 

But I'm sure there were times you've felt absolutely nothing 

At all in your head 

At all in your bed 

At all in your head 

Well, pa, I'm sure you're in line with whatever you got coming 

But I'm sure there were times you've felt absolutely nothing 

At all in your head 

At all in your bed 

At all in your head 

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