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Fangs That Once Were Teeth


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A special airplane recovers
Records lost at sea
From the other side
Fangs that once were teeth
Another highway frozen
The passengers fall asleep
The hidden camera is showing
That all I do is leave

We never reach the mountains
We never believe
And I am drawn towards what I've always wanted to be

Golden grey and black lights
Camping on the sea
Ghost hearts murmur
Words that mean nothing to me

And only sometimes will a trail of old friends start to form
Only sometimes when I'm really worn out will you ever let me be

A secret hand discovers
The longer sleeves
Are you listening
To fangs that once were teeth?


Writer/s: Michael Andrew Betmanis