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Venture

from All is Left by Vincent Hand

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Going round gliding on a moonless night with a deep mist settling in
In a warm little compact car, outside it's cold, cold again
People walking around, glowing in their shoes, they have lost it in the wind
Walking on the freeway now her pulse and brain will swim

A boy walks out to my car and stands like a stone in the dim street light
My hair's on end as I feel him watching me slip by in the night
On the rising grassy banks like statues never seen
The lovers whisper, they're only skulls with flesh hanging on

By 7-Elevens the vultures stand like dust swept into time
A blur that clings so passively but is there in your mind
Let it catch your breath, it'll turn your lungs cold as you cradle yourself
Don't let it catch you a step too far, you're on the better side of hell.

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from All is Left, released January 1, 2004

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