is this the last thing i'll remember?
as we lift our heads to the sky
is this the last thing i'll remember
the sound of someone laughing in my ear
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can't you see that we're alone?
things we take but not our own
what we claim is not our home
holes we've dug to fill with gold
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somewhere above me like birds they sing
or are they weeping?
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can't you see that we're alone?
things we take but not our own
what we claim is not our home
insecurities yet outgrown
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you look for hope in other people's eyes
but do you wear them laughing?
or is it all just another disguise
another way for you to bide your time
just a way to hide the feeling
This album by Kenyan electronic producer rPH and poet Kins of Spade reflects on the impact of religion in their lives and society. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2023