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Titans, Psalms, and Sevens

from Gilded Youth by Picnic Lightning

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It’s bitterness that lies twixt grin and sigh when the glyph towers men into bugs and every soul forgets how to run.

It’s such a long way down. They tell ya, it’s such a long way down. When all souls forget how to run it takes an inch to slip or drown.

Prophets, fill your valleys; Atlas, lock your daughters up; Kings, fortify your kingdoms - the world ain’t safe from us.

It’s such a long way down. They tell ya, it’s such a long way down. When all souls forget how to run it takes an inch to slip or drown.

There’s no grief between my girl and me, yet whether asleep or a’cuss, the world ain’t safe from us. If small fates feel too heavy for earth and heaven thank being born of titans, psalms, and 7’s.

It’s such a long way down. They tell ya, it’s such a long way down. When all souls forget how to run it takes an inch to slip or drown.

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from Gilded Youth, released October 13, 2014

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Picnic Lightning Fort Worth, Texas

What is the opposite of the middle? Dark has light, truth has lies, God has Satan, but what or who is the middle’s foil? Theories abound, but it is the four gentlemen in Picnic Lightning who claim dominion over that murky abyss. They may hail from where the west begins, their feet may stomp Fort Worth concrete, but their music dwells in the shadowland of trenchant questions and orphic revelations. ... more

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