Lyrics Almond Sky / Bend My Voice - Ultra-Violet Archer
Frothing
in
my
mind
is
the
milkiest
almond
sky
Waves
spun
to
clouds
when
evening
tide
is
high
Watch
how
she
boils
till
she
is
bone-dry
Now
see
how
she
soaks
up
every
sweetened
sigh
Frothing
in
my
mind
is
the
milkiest
almond
sky
Waves
spun
to
clouds
when
evening
tide
is
high
There
are
only
so
many
ways
I
can
bend
my
voice
and
not
give
it
away
There
are
only
so
many
ways
to
unwind
without
my
mind
going
astray
Where
in
me
will
I
find
singing
school
girls
Where
in
me
will
I
find
words
of
pure
gold
Where
in
me
can
I
hear
marching
armies
Whose
guns
and
ammunition
were
all
sold
There
are
only
so
many
ways
I
can
bend
my
voice
and
not
give
it
away
There
are
only
so
many
ways
to
unwind
without
my
mind
going
astray
Where
in
me
will
I
find
doors
wide
open
Where
in
me
will
I
find
my
true
motherland
Where
in
me
can
I
hear
old
ways
laugh
with
tomorrow
Time's
only
adding
layers
'round
a
grain
of
sand
I
don't
know
where
I'm
gonna
be
tomorrow
I
don't
know
how
the
sky
will
look
tomorrow
I
don't
know
how
to
carry
my
Chicago
I
don't
know
who
I'm
gonna
be
tomorrow
I
know
I'm
gonna
find
my
way
back
home
I
know
there
still
are
paths
I
need
to
roam
I
know
songs
like
seeds
in
me
have
been
sown
I
know
I'm
gonna
find
my
way
back
home
There
are
only
so
many
ways
I
can
bend
my
voice
and
not
give
it
away
There
are
only
so
many
ways
to
unwind
without
my
mind
going
astray
Where
in
me
will
I
find
doors
wide
open
Where
in
me
will
I
find
my
true
motherland?
Where
in
me
can
I
hear
old
ways
laugh
with
tomorrow
Time's
only
adding
layers
round
a
'grain
of
sand
Frothing
in
my
mind
is
the
milkiest
almond
sky
Waves
spun
to
clouds
when
evening
tide
is
high
Watch
how
she
boils
till
she
is
bone-dry
Now
see
how
she
soaks
up
every
sweetened
sigh
Frothing
in
my
mind
is
the
milkiest
almond
sky
Waves
spun
to
clouds
when
evening
tide
is
high
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