Father to a Sister of Thought

Rotten device, I'll say it twice
I'm too much I'm too much comforted here
Costs too much, too much, we'll leave you
Everywhere eyes, nowhere to die
No place to shove your sharpened heel
I'm looking, looking for a tired face
In case you wanted to go
I know, I'm breathing into the end

Calling my bluffs, talking so tough
Goodbye to the ugly steeple fear
Good times forever after
I'm just a man, you see who I am
I'm binding my hooks and open the books
Dirty black hearts
Angel of Corpus Christi
You're so misty, tell me what I want to hear

I know I'm reeling in
I know I'm reeling in
To the end
To the end
To the end
To the end

I know I'll never know
I know I'll never know



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Joseph Malkmus
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