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Fiddle heads

from Furcula "Little Fork" by Cud Eastbound

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My Words are fiddle heads,
bent in a wind full of regret
for waking up too soon,
I should have stayed under,
where the ants and termites
feed me all year long
don't depend on the sun
'cause it'll rain for 7 days

Drown your sorrows
pack them up and put them all away

your words, are lost in me,
stained with love and blood
and ever changing eyes,
nothing more than a
fleeting moment bent,
twisted, gone, died.

When you hear the birds, sing back,
Drown your sorrows,
pack them up and put them all away

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from Furcula "Little Fork", released July 4, 2012

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Cud Eastbound Dawson, Yukon

Dawson City Yukon, Rogue Folk - Outsider Music
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