The Shovel

from by Wren (Feat. Alvin Schutmaat)

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She crests upon my fleshy shore with tornadoes in her eyes
and as the planets drifted, we held on for both our lives
The sight of she is burned in me
burdened me.

Train tracks or a train wreck, it's friction that we crave.

The night turned into morning and the morning then to day
but the sun above is jealous of the way she radiates
The sight of she is burned in me
burdened me.

Train tracks or a train wreck, it's friction that we crave

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from Inventing The Universe, released 13 March 2012
Wren, Alvin Schutmaat

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One is an Iowan. The other is a Colombian.

We're making an eight-track LP ... more together called, "INVENTING THE UNIVERSE." The entire collaboration is done online by sending one another tracks and mixing them as we go.

Check out Cody on YouTube:
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