boy with a coin

Iron and Wine - Boy With A Coin. Lyrics here: http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858669062/

.. and I really think you need to check them out, this is such a beautiful song.
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I said just go for it, don't miss a beat, follow each little niche to the T, and don't play fool on me.

I guess the question is, "Can you guys even think to my level?" I am supposed to be the Artist right? You all supposed to be my beautiful pawns, that I pick and play with. You mean only a little bit more than a mind game for me. For you see.. well, I guess you don't, but, I am the master, I am the Create-All.

I guess you could call me the plaster.. I am the walls. I am in those dying shades you crawl, born given, the power of fist around your throats and calls, you will drop the ball and render us small; you cost it all, you cost us all.

I guess we are all built out of different colors, collaborated to make one big art, felt in the heart. Smeared droplets of blood pulsing through our rainbow veins, and somehow we all feel the same. Claimed a damsel in distress that we finally made our final mess, our final rest. And even though white consumes us all, we all feel absorbed, cast in like black orbs. Tiny dots stressed in this fray, streaks of blue cover our due of grey, our last pray etched in the clay, and even as we look up, we hear the man on the moon say, our tides are often only tied to this tune, you will find out soon, you will find me soon.

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I'll have an actual blog out soon, this was just something I jotted down.