Spell by Richard Buckner
Spell lyrics
A gentle warning to the neighborhood:
I understand now: I�d always known how. Here�s the story
of a when-you-would:
Everyone�s talking as they�re falling,
always thinking of rides to come.
The same is true: Fad and fuse as you�re sinking just
enough onto something coming --- another nothing (fast at
the strike), burned out and stunned.
Years unfastened, left unseen. A spell was moving. I let
it lose me. Things can happen like you knew they could,
without stopping.
Now you�re talking: Bring the gone back almost until
finally saying where you�re staying (also known as get-
your-fill).
Where�re you going? Nothing�s open.
Why won�t you try? Why won�t you trust?
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