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In steep cliffs with rocks all piled up
Mysteries of your passing luck
Ages pass, shells and bits of bone forming new limestone
To give things their turn
There are no bad words for the coast today
You never knew why you felt so good
In the strangest of places
Like in waiting rooms and long lines that made you late
Or mall parking lots on holidays
There are no bad words for the coast today
When we hold our breath until nothing's left
It all starts to fade
See the stars from where the birds make their homes
Staring back at us
Indifferent but distanced perfectly, projected endlessly
It's so fucking beautiful
There are no bad words for the coast today
Then you ask, "What's a palisade?"
And if we're too late for happiness?
Mysteries of your passing luck
Ages pass, shells and bits of bone forming new limestone
To give things their turn
There are no bad words for the coast today
You never knew why you felt so good
In the strangest of places
Like in waiting rooms and long lines that made you late
Or mall parking lots on holidays
There are no bad words for the coast today
When we hold our breath until nothing's left
It all starts to fade
See the stars from where the birds make their homes
Staring back at us
Indifferent but distanced perfectly, projected endlessly
It's so fucking beautiful
There are no bad words for the coast today
Then you ask, "What's a palisade?"
And if we're too late for happiness?
Lyrics submitted by rjbucs28
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and the part about 'there are no bad words for the coast today' reminds me of home and like sending a message home that im doing well here.
plus my boyfriend claims to like long lines and on the way up to go hiking that day i mentioned the Palisades mall and he asked 'what's a palisade?' i swear.
"You never knew why you felt so good
In the strangest of places
Like in waiting rooms and long lines that made you late
Or mall parking lots on holidays"
it's my favorite.
it's my favorite.