I Form

Graduates of tablature, a bouquet of garages
 Put a snout to those mirages, inhaling till we bust
 I'm sixteen and I'm unit, our instruments can do it
 Every house show that we blew it, you couldn't get to us
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 As fever slips the ill into bouts of shivering
 So do my vivid out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings
 Witness close distance with your loudest feelings
 Come free in camradery
 As fever slips the ill into bouts of shivering
 So do my vivid out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings
 Witness close distance with your loudest feelings
 Come free in camaraderie
 While the rapture is young
 Dote on the friends of your love
 The least we suffer is with each other
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 Bedlam, but spun in a loom
 From silks of the Moon go the bands of my youth
 My loose performing body has all remaining moves
 Flaunting my camaraderie in groups
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 As fever slips the ill into bouts of shivering
 So do my vivid out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings
 Witness close distance with your loudest feelings
 Come free in camaraderie
 As fever slips the ill into bouts of shivering
 So do my vivid out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings
 Witness close distance with your loudest feelings
 Come free in camaraderie
 While the rapture is young
 Dote on the friends of your love