Espers
byss abyss
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Sleepless and struggling to pry
apart the memories you try.
So hard to hide from the light
over this long, lonely night.
Thoughts linger on like a rash,
like a slow motion car crash.
They clutter like moths to a flame,
singeing your angular frame.
Like clouds and the stars hid from sight
feeling adventurous you might.
Float free at dizzying heights,
nothing can reach you at night.
- Album:
- III
- The Weed Tree
- Miscellaneous
- Espers
- II
- Espers II
- The R.E.M. Collection (disc 3: Peter Buck Presents)
- Mojo Presents: The Quiet Revolution
- Uncut: The Best of 2006
- Best of the Decade
- LateNightTales: Midlake
- Fear of Music!
- Rolling Stone: Rare Trax, Volume 62: The Eclectic Kool...
- The Golden Apples of the Sun
- Strange Folk
- Cooperative Music Sampler, Volume 1
- Rough Trade Shops: Counter Culture 05
- Downloaded: Essential Indie Rock Alternatives
- Late Night Tales: Midlake
- Espers III