RIbcage

"We blew the doors didn't we?
Pissed in their champagne
And did a real thing, didn't we?
Gave ourselves a name
And peeled away the shame

I wanted to explode, to pull my ribs apart
and let the sun inside..."

Elbow: Ribcage
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Windowpane

"Blank face in the windowpane
Made clear in seconds of light
Disappears and returns again
Counting hours, searching the night.

Inside plays a lullaby
Slurred voice over children cries
On
The inside..."

Opeth: Windowpane
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