Song

Councillor

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Lyricist: Arthur Beatrice     Composer: Arthur Beatrice




Laid out
Be my calm
Hear the dearest threads
Of old yarns
Exercise and test
All that feels wrong
Know me as the best
You've never learned
Never heard

Tether thrown
Far from home
And all full blown
Only lone

So, help this poor
Thing down on all his fours
Retching with the words you've never heard
Full grown and fit to burst

Of those arms
I cannot find the face
Who owns harm
Drain me of all verse
And I'm done
Hollow as the best
Ever heard
For the first

Tether thrown
Far from home
And all full blown


So, help this poor
Thing down on all his fours
Retching with the words you've never heard
Full grown and fit to burst