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A Bag in the Hand, the Screaming Wind

from whatever dreams by The Acid Rains

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you are the best at what i do
so i guess i’ll be seeing you
i’ve got red. red in my hand
blood on my mind
graveman dig the land
dug up for reasons we’ve tried for seasons but cannot understand

the suns no fun anymore
you changed after the war
the moon is down thats one
and i heard you get three
its all gone oh so deep
and now the wind just screams

i’ll regress that’s what i do
childhood tests and equine glue
i go dead. dead in the hand
shaking when i wake up
inventing reasons for the space we need to take up

the sun dont smile at you
and it sure dont smile at me
did you bring your gun
did you know that theres just one
way to find the killer
whos asleep so stitch my eyes cuz i got no hands left to cry with

cuz theres no one left to die with
no bag in the hand the screaming wind
with the camera built in
see the icicles drop in and

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from whatever dreams, released January 8, 2024

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The Acid Rains Edmonton, Alberta

i write songs, play guitar and sing

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