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Hold my face
Stood and found a laden dog
Cool eyes wait
Dead he said and walls that talk
Wait like I told you
It's not late at all

I don't know how much I care
I don't know how much I can understand
I can feel it

Call my name
Torn between vacuum and fog
Too-lined face
Led around the ring I fall
Tastes like I told you
Not so bad at all

Cold, my space
Days are nights, I hold in thrall
Cool eyes wait
Teddy's dead and all that talk
Days like I told you
It's not fate at all

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from New World Voyage, released June 1, 2016

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Bill Crandall Takoma Park, Maryland

Bill Crandall is an American singer-songwriter and photographer.

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