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Packwood - How Many Rivers

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〈Verse 1〉
I will take you out west
Where my planes are
Laying on changed
〈.?.〉 eyes up
Immutable as rock
Save for the slow 〈.?.〉
Chipping away
Of how many rivers

〈Chorus〉
To face unafraid
All that we have made
Staring up at the sun
Turning the back of our lids pink
Staring up at the sun

〈Verse 2〉
Turning gray, hard stone
To sediment
Into small, fine specks
No stones left to impediment
Honey colored streams
Impossible, stretched time
How many rivers
Always runnin' out
〈Chorus〉
To face unafraid
All that we have made
Staring up at the sun
Turning thе back of our lids pink
Staring up at the sun
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