The Hour Glass

Album cover art for "The Hour Glass" by Mary Timony

Mary Timony - Pop

The Hour Glass

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[Verse 1] Can't you see painted roses on the table Sitting in a vase that is cracked in half? Can't you hear the birds calling from inside Of the ancient forest of delight? I do not want to fight, work, or remember How we did not get along How I could not get along [Verse 2] Can't you see the painted roses on the table Sitting in a vase that is filled with tears? Can't you see the minutes eaten By the insect-waited figure of the hourglass? I've given you my last bowl of understanding To watch it speared like a carcass on a knife This is the knife of life, work, and independence We are only free at night, but that is when we sleep

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Credits

Writers
  • Mary Timony