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  1. Straight Lines

From the recording All Techniques Radio

Lyrics

There's a whisper and a shotgun lying in bed So wrap your heart up in your sheets and surrender the dead Nine muses sing follow me To where freedom is a curse and sleep is a gift You want to wake up where waves turn the salt into sand Where the moon touches the ocean and dies in your hands The Siren's daughters agree The tides, your tears, and the sea But that is trick And you want to know what to believe Believe this is the best of all times And time is just as good as it gets I'll give into you straight lines It's my one best guess what makes me tick It's my one best guess, my mother's gift It's my one... life It's my one... But it's probably a trick And you want to know how to feel Feel for every peace you can find Because fine is good enough for me And you want to know what to believe Believe this is the best of all times When there's nothing left to regret I'll give into you straight lines Tie my hands tightly, leaves and vines Bind the spring until the minutes unwind Out of sequence, anti-clockwise Unafraid, I finally made up my mind It's my one best guess It's my one best guess As good as it gets