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Oceanhead

from Luna Moth by Luna Moth

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Oceanhead,
the stars (or so they said) will not forget impressions that are left on life- or better yet, to summarize: The summer soon will die. Let's hit the highway while we're still alive to the ends of continents.
The madness. The radio. The wind winding through our bones.
All we have is now. So let us get started. Hit me up somehow when your thoughts have all thawed out.

Oceanhead,
the music's spiralling and dancing through the sinews of our limbs. We're lying on the sidewalk and we were filled with wine. When cars drive by they shine headlights into your eyes (greenest in history).
Caught inside these hot evenings, and I'm safe to stop breathing.
Running my throat down the curve of your ribcage, my blood settles down and rushes to the sea somehow.

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from Luna Moth, released May 20, 2005

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