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　　Helpless Son-Matt Buetow

　　I am all but absent from the brand-new static waves,

　　hung in treetops that tremble in my thoughts

　　But I can still see day from the caverns of my cave so

　　I ain’t got any reason to be cross

　　And I’m hoping that I’ll never find a way to swallow all the things that I have taken

　　But to see it you need an open hand and an open heart for every moment that it stays

　　The darkness fools old habits but I cannot call this day

　　And the crimson pools are waiting patient inside my veins

　　Helpless veins, helpless son

　　I have slipped from often to chasing almost everyday

　　my eyelid’s fading memory of the bright light

　　And the dream’s sound from in my poison cage is so much sweeter than the one that I once loved

　　And I’m hoping that I will find a way to follow all the things for which I’ve waited

　　But to see it you need an open hand and an open heart for every moment that she stays

　　The darkness fools old habits but I cannot call this day

　　And the crimson pools are waiting patient inside my veins

　　Helpless veins, helpless son