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A Scale, a Mirror, and Those Indifferent Clocks
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What Are The Lyrics For A Scale, a Mirror, and Those Indifferent Clocks By Bright Eyes?
Here is a scale, weigh it out
And you will find, easily More than sufficient doubt That these colors you see Were picked in advance By some careful hand With an absolute concept of beauty They are smeared and these blurs Come in random order To color the eyes of your former lovers Hers were green like July Except when she cried They were red Now I know a disease That these doctors can't treat You contract it the day You accept all you see Is a mirror and a mirror is all it can be A reflection of something we're missing And language just happened It was never planned And it's inadequate to describe where I am In the room of my house Where the light has never been Waiting for this day to end And these clocks keep unwinding And completely ignore Everything that we hate or adore Once the page of a calendar is turned it's no more So tell me, then, what was it for? Oh, tell me, what was it for? |
Who Wrote A Scale, a Mirror, and Those Indifferent Clocks By Bright Eyes?
Oberst, Conor Oberst
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What's The Duration Of The A Scale, a Mirror, and Those Indifferent Clocks By Bright Eyes?The duration of A Scale, a Mirror, and Those Indifferent Clocks is 2:44 minutes and seconds. |
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