Tourmaline

The Mars Volta

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    If I had to find some stray hint to describe it
    Absent bouts of escape
    Turn his wreckage into one of beheaded prophets
    And let them all bow in refrain
    This, this is how we survive, –I've

    If I have to find my way back home
    In this floating deprivation
    They could never deliver me
    She says I'm done
    And bursts into wings of tourmaline, tourmaline

    If the catatonic walls close in on the hem again
    Pull the tether down for me
    I've been hemorrhaging the sins of these lesser men
    In cracks I didn't make
    Until the lights, they flicker out
    And a voice asks: Are you safe in this cavern?
    Deep in the fathom span
    Of outstretched arms, of outstretched arms

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    If I have to find my way back home
    In this floating deprivation
    They could never deliver me
    She says I'm done
    And bursts into wings of tourmaline

    Please come
    Please come away with me
    We won't conceal the death that caves you in
    Please come
    Come away with me
    Leaving the mountebank that did you in
    Hear me callin'
    If your heart, it seeks asylum
    You'll be alright
    If your heart is not too sure

    If I have to find my way back home
    In this floating deprivation
    They could never deliver me
    If I have to find my way back home
    In this floating deprivation
    They could never deliver me
    She says I'm done
    And bursts into wings of tourmaline

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    Composición: Omar Rodriguez-Lopez

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