Lyrics:
With selfie sticks safe in the hold. Shanghai Dublin, Holy shit. From Boston Dublin, Wait for it. It’s solastalgia Just solastalgia It’s solastalgia Just
at ease The winds of solastalgia Blowing the embers of past transgressions Burning our faces...leaving a charred world Devoid of hope...the greatest
look like the view from Mu, While the lichen live lives like lightening, So only solastalgia's soils grow glossolalial turmoil Blooming eight
A vagabond born by solastalgia I am lost, I am lost Have I been here, before? And I'll be here, nevermore
then tell me why I am feeling so stranded Like sending postcards from another planet Stuck with the carnivores Dodging their savage jaws Solastalgia I
solastalgia A wind that brings the embers Danger Unrequited anger We sold our souls for this comfort that's no longer there No home left No home left Can I
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