Small Hands by Keaton Henson
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"Miss your teeth dug in my shoulder, as we rolled in early morning, Miss your arm dying beneath me, as I lay there simply yawning Please forget me, you were right dear, I am cold and self-involved, And though I'll miss you, recent lover I am weak and therefore fold Get distracted by my music, think of nothing else but art I'll write my loneliness in poems, If I can just think how to start"
I could have picked so many of Keaton Henson's songs as my jam. They're so heartbreakingly, beautifully sad.
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Great video... red in tooth and claw!
