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Holy Sunday

from Barn by The Long Lost Somethins

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I've seemed to develop an idioglossia
That God himself can't even understand
And the trouble I find in my heart cover blinds close often
I've got a way with wanting more than I can bear
My fingers freeze on the gate and I remind myself to cover them
It's too easy watching people go, well, I don't know where
I don't know where. I don't know where

Hey hey
I could lose it all in a poker game
I get sorrow from everything
That I think could redeem
More than likely
I'll get a chance to humiliate
Myself. You can berate
The actions you see
Holy Sunday
Got a quarter to keep my khakis clean
Got a hand up to keep my praises seen
But I'm so damn sad
And sure, I'm open,
But can I count on myself to recuperate?
God knows I can emaciate
It's starting to show

I've seemed to develop an idioglossia
That God himself can't even understand
And the trouble I find in my heart cover blinds close often
I've got a way with wanting more than I can bear

I've seemed to develop an idioglossia
That God himself can't even understand
And the trouble I find in my heart cover blinds close often
I've got a way with wanting more than I can bear

I'm a Solomon, never satisfied
I always count them, 300 concubines
I strive for some obscure paradise
I feel indifferent to everything in life
I got a vision late last night
Some shadow glistened
It was the Lord's outline
In his glory, he finally revealed that I'm nothing
Then I burnt up on the inside and I cried

In one desperate, last attempt,
I said "Fuck it. God, I'm cursed by karma.
Can you fix it? God, I'm asking can you fix it?"
Then I burnt up on the outside and I died
I burnt up on the outside and I died
I burnt up on the outside and I died
I burnt up on the outside and I died

When I passed away, I got a glimpse of the neighbor.
She said "For fuck's sake, he could've said it clearer."
But I was miles away and didn't even hear her
She wouldn't comprehend anyway
She wouldn't comprehend anyway
For sanity's sake, I always avoid mirrors
It's like an opposite fate, except with way more fear
I'm sure that most can relate, but I wouldn't ever hear about it

Cause I've seemed to develop an idioglossia
That God himself can't even understand
And the trouble I find in my heart cover blinds close often
I've got a way with wanting more than I can bear

I've seemed to develop an idioglossia
That God himself can't even understand
And the trouble I find in my heart cover blinds close often
I've got a way with wanting more than I can bear

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from Barn, released November 11, 2022

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