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Sundried

from Sundried by Frank Reynolds

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I can feel it on the tip of my tongue
Purge that shit from the depths of my lungs
Watch it baking in the heat of the sun
Dried, my eyes need a little bleach to move on

So move on

Watch it photosynthesize in the dark
Luring it's prey from the edge of the park
Waiting, it will wait for something bigger than us
Growing, grow into something bigger than us

I can feel your love
I can feel your love
I can feel your love
I can feel
I can feel your love

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from Sundried, released November 29, 2019

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Frank Reynolds Toronto, Ontario

Psychedelic resonance backed by crunchy riffs.

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