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A rumination on the what-could-have.
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I could've known the pleasures of home
The love, the lord
And I could've felt the hand I had held
The heart, the hold
And I could've seen beyond what I've been
My flesh my blood
And I could've heard the scraping of words
The froth, the flood
And I could've smelt the skin as it melts
The slack, the suet
But I couldn't eat with you next me
Without breathing
Curdle like a word removed from
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Strangers, Vol. 2,
released 15 April 2011
Vocals, piano, bass guitar, keyboard, percussion - Derek Porter
Background vocals - Leslie Baird & Erika Porter
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