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I don't mind the rain at this time of life.
I can take the pain at this time of night.
I don't feel the same at this time of life.
I cannot take the strain of those things you like.

One last trip away from home.
I thought I'd take the time to write.

This precious time was mine,
and I think I've spent it fine.

Look into my eyes.
Look into my eyes.
Can you look into my eyes,
And tell me everything's alright?

This precious time was mine,
and I think I've spent it fine.

I'm not the first one here with no cure for me.
I cannot swim the tide of apathy.
This world has changed so much,
I feel so out of touch.

I'm not the last one here with no cure for me.
I cannot bear the weight of your dilatory.
I slip softly from your grace,
I've dont it at my own pace.

We're not the first ones here with no cure to see.
Cannot swim the tide of apathy.
This world has changed so much.
We feel so out of touch.

We're not the last ones here with no cure to see.
Cannot bear the weight of your dilatory.
I've slipped softly from grace,
I've done it at my own pace.

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from Of Warriors, Saints and Sinners, released November 26, 2016

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The Clown Calls For War Isle of Man

Carried on the infamous Manx winds, The Clown Calls For War produce dynamic, soaring, ambient, (often) instrumental post-rock, that's as changeable as the rest of the Manx weather.

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