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Bitter Sea of Sunken Ships

by Gnat Country

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All instrumentation by Joseph Climer
Lyric collaboration of Joseph Climer & Deedra Climer

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I always taste the bitter sea,
Waiting for sinking ships to come for me,

I can't seem to stand on sifting sand,
Sands sifting towards an end,

No, I can't seem to stand on sifting sand,
So, I'll run back to where it all began.

Run into the sun,
The arms of a well-known stranger,
So run little one, broken little one,
Away from the world that breaks ya.

Little broken one,
Eyes set like the evening sun,
They're going down,
We're going down.

Lonely little one,
The mad sailor on the run,
On solid grounds,
We're drowning now

At the end of our day,
are we on our way,
to a paradise?

Is the answer to this no?
We'll watch the world unfold
into a paradox.

Cause I always taste the bitter sea,
Waiting for sinking ships to come for me.

No, I can't seem to stand on sifting sand,
So, I'll run back to where it all began.

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released June 25, 2013

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Gnat Country Mississippi

It's not country, it's Gnat Country.

Gnat Country journeys down through the briars of rotten blackberries and rusted school buses, to a dark trail of skeptic thoughts, along foggy ponds of wandering eyes, and down a murky stream of conscious. Where solitude is your only friend. ... more

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