Текст песни Chiaroscuro - Typhoon
Headlights
through
the
kitchen
window
Are
you
finally
home?
Head
down
on
the
table
Watching
an
abstract
puppet
show
With
the
light
hope
rises
In
the
darkness,
well,
there
it
goes
As
I
lose
myself
in
chiaroscuro
Car
keys
clatter
on
the
tile
You
lunge
for
the
phone
Your
voice
like
a
frightened
child
He's
had
some
kinda
stroke!
Be
calm
my
dear
I'm
just
moving
a
little
slow
As
it
all
approaches
absolute
zero
Now
there's
no
one
behind
the
curtain
How
you
hate
hospitals
I
know
it's
an
awful
burden
But
that's
the
way
it
goes
I'd
let
you
off
the
hook
But
by
now
you
and
I
should
know
We're
involved
in
something
irreversible
They
say
nothing
survives
But
in
the
case
we
do
And
the
fate
of
my
posthumous
state
I
don't
know
if
karmic
residue
Is
something
you,
you'd
even
recognize
So,
here's
what
I'm
going
to
do
Take
some
time
to
erase
myself
And
then
whatever's
left
I'll
leave
with
you
I'll
bury
it
in
you
1 Wake
2 Rorschach
3 Empiricist
4 Algernon
5 Unusual
6 Beachtowel
7 Remember
8 Mansion
9 Coverings
10 Chiaroscuro
11 Darker
12 Bergeron
13 Ariadne
14 Sleep
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