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I heard Bam Sha Klam
That was all I needed
Sacred sound
My room, my church

Her voice staining glass
Then the hymn repeated
She’s no god she’s
Infinite loop

Hellhounds on my trail
It’s a bit dramatic
We’re all killing
Shadows here

A thousand friends and more
writing songs of worship
to be here is

plain is
jokes is
lonely aches
is less alone
when a stranger sings
you home

I have never met you but I know
Nestled in the bone where wishes grow
Is the same delight
That we share with other bluebirds in the sky
It’s like I’m flying next to you
Yeah it’s true
Yeah it's true
Yeah it's true

Painting apples red
Green and gold delicious
My friend did and
thought of me

Congregation’s come
Join the web, the choir
to be here is

plain is
jokes is
lonely aches
is less alone
when a stranger sings
you home

I have never met you but I know
Nestled in the bone where wishes grow
Is the same delight
That we share with other bluebirds in the sky
It’s like I’m flying next to you
It’s like I’m flying next to you
It’s like I’m flying next to you
It's like I'm flying next to you

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from Get Behind the Horses, released February 22, 2019

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