Текст песни Mandala in Reverse (Joshua Powell) с переводом

Well I’ve been down on the lathe

I carved myself in frame

And I memorized clever things to say from a tarot deck

And your reading list

I was so impressed

And I asked about your cats

As I’m enraptured by your cheekbones

And the way you are so self-possessed

I’m no good at this

But in your sanskrit eyes

I am wrapped in white

And laid in the earth

With a rosary in my hands

What are these yokes even worth if I’m shouldering my half with a ghost?

Well, I am a crow in mourning:

Broke down, stiff, and taking the winter drugs I take to not hate myself

It isn’t going well

But you? You’re something else

You are sand in my fist

You are snow in my mouth

But religion’s a bitch and my mother prays with instant results

I don’t want to wake the neighbors through these thin walls

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