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Empty decrepit farmyard barns
Flat plains of the east
Silhouetted horses huddled in herds
As I rest my head upon the seat

Grey faceless small towns
Humbled copses, a tainted bridge
The dull dusk light
The eerie dismissal of the day

This long train, winding across the country
full of individuals who just want to be somewhere but aren't

All these lost birds that should be nested out of sight.
Not clutching to these industrial machines and sleeping in their rusted chassis

Distant lights suggest a civilisation in the vastness of this land
Somewhere to just settle in

Untouched by others – separate and alone with you
This is someones land and I will never know
I don't know where we are
I know where I'm going
I just don't want to

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from Scrambled Limbs, released February 19, 2016

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Scrambled Limbs Leeds, UK

Occasionally active not so psych musician who never plays gigs. Also, bassist in Gandhi’s Hands.

New EP The Late Hour will be out on Dismembers Club 9/12/22

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