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a believer
Release me into the ether
Make me a dreamer
Oh oh oh
Rub me up
Make me blush
Want to be covered in fairy dust
Satin sheets, extra plush
So they can

something that you'll never know
I made the bed like you were home but the sheet's collecting dust in the folds
The hardest part of all of this was looking

Pull back the dust sheet
And I'm ready to meet
An old friend of mine
As black as the night
Gear shift set on the right
She tells me this is the time

habits
And still I paint the walls without a dust sheet
A million songs about lessons learned 
And here I am dreaming with little earned

for the dead
Like a fountain out of hell

Wrap myself up in a nylon dust sheet
Salvaged from the fallen scaffold
The wind is blowing up the tarpaulin

Baby’s on the dust sheet
Wondering what to do
Drinking ‘til the boat rocks
Drinking right into the blue
And isn’t it strange to say
That we could be

dust sheets, I was waiting for light
But I wouldn't be told, we were getting old
Slowly it dried, like the hope in my eye
Caught the sight of old paint,

Packing Blankets

Eels

Daisies of the Galaxy [Clean]

2000

Today is a lovely day to run
Start up the car with the sun

Packing blankets and dirty sheets
A roomful of dust and a broom to sweep up
All

lie here with me
Get high and slowly fall asleep
And stare up at the ceiling fan that's
Spinning in circles throwing dust on your sheets
I make a joke,

If you could put your sheets under a microscope
you might be surprised
by what you would see. Almost every bed
has dust mites, which are microscopic

They say there was a story of love
But like others it was forgotten for long
I hunt up it abandoned under thick sheet of dust
So, here is how it

in the dust

Designer sheets on bed Gucci where I lay
Fucked yo baby mama cause you would've give me pay
I need that fucking money by the end

would rather allow for some dust to collect on my sheets
Yeah yeah

Hun' percent, nigga I'm serious
Did a whole tape with samples without clearing em
You

In My Bedroom

Young Rome

Food for Thought

2004

we sneakin
Yo bedroom is sentuous when you want to get adventurous 
Baby so spontaneous got me high like angel dust
Yo sheets got us tangled up
You

chance to

Drag me to the moon
Lay me down in a crater
Sheet me with moon dust
So my skin won't die from the loom
That falls onto my blue blood
No no it

to the garden
The flowerbeds are soft with purple sheets
c cloud of dust rises up from yellow eyelashes
cnd a cold sweat on warm and hungry skin
cs we tumble down

Like a picking bone, there's a hook in your brain
It only real when it hurts

Like a ghost town valley, like dust on a sheet
Like a cold empty shop,

falling
Angels calling
In that summertime ring
Will you bring
Dust off the sheets
Hold your lamp out for me

Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory
Ivory

where to begin
Lights flicker I dwell in your sorrows
Blurred picture your shadow follows
Between sheets dust covered memories
Sullen dreams buried inside

Renaissance man
A thorn in your hand
Are you talking to me?
Do you dream
Like a child?

Renaissance lady
You know what will be
The dust on the sheets

Trapped in a bed
Being boneless under my flesh
Naked and stressed
Oh yes I'm wrapped in spring cuffs
Sniffing dust from my sheets
Getting restless in

Nosebleed
Woke up in a black dream 
Flying at warp speed in my mind
Oh my
Who's she, naked in the sweetgrass?
Got the dust in my sheets
Who am

to live a thousand lives
So that maybe I'll understand
Why the box it hides
Beneath a sheet of dust
Never to be seen again
Lost are all of the people

was hard to call the thing we saw a storm
Like it had climbed from the
Pages of some novel
And the sheets of dust hit everything
Like waves against