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Dispatches

Dispatches

Echo Hotel

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Pilot my body by

Remote control

Irresponsible and reckless

It drowns out the smoke

On my clothes

The scent you left on my pillow

And the spaces between her words

That you illustrate for yourself

And the gaps you fill right to the top

What's in the frame and what's not

Waving a brief goodbye

And still staring down

The train tracks

And when I get home

And when I'm alone

It builds it's nest inside my chest

And in the spaces between her words

That you illustrate for yourself

And the gaps you fill right to the top

What's in the frame and what's not

And the stories that fly through my head tend to lead me to ask

If you're still

Transmitting

Cause I'm not

receiving

And the spaces between her words

That you illustrate for yourself

And the gaps you fill right to the top

What's in the frame and what's not

For every mood