When I Walk Out of the Museum

Mount Eerie & Julie Doiron - Rock, Independent
When I Walk Out of the Museum
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Duration: 2:53
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Julie Doiron] When I walk out of the museum The wall of sudden light makes me crinkle up my nose And standing, coat half on, between marble columns I sneeze into the wind [Verse 2: Phil Elverum & Julie Doiron] When I walk out of the museum I have centuries of dust behind my eyes I hunch a little bit From the culminated weight of all these other peoples' ideas I see a tipped over garbage can blowing in the street [Verse 3: Phil Elverum] When I walk out of the museum I think about a snorkeler surfacing tangled in kelp That is me: writhing, wild attention, glancing around The huge museum doors behind me slam And I flinch [Verse 4: Phil Elverum & Julie Doiron] In all of these brief flashes of momentary clarity The emptiness that cuts through is like A bowl beneath the sky Empty, not yet pregnant Fertile, without form It terrifies me, the raw possibility And I want to go back inside But when I walk out of the museum Everything I see seems rippling and alive On a freezing January day Everything: The museum And the garbage And the internet And the constellations All collapse into a heap And light floods out From this compost pile
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Credits
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- Phil Elverum