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Can you ponder for a moment
Can you deviate from sense
Can you point me toward the castles and all they represent
Beneath a great escarpment or upon a dullen path
It should not make a difference it should not be the last
In rules they write such sorrow
In rules beyond all sense
It's such a fitting setting for all that you resent
This most familiar feeling
Our misaligned intent
How you plough a lonely furrow
How you garner such lament

It's such a fitting setting for all you resent
Should not be the last
How you garner such lament

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from The Castles, released October 20, 2022

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She turned around and took me by the hand and said, "I've lost control again"

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