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  • canım hozierın son albümü wasteland, baby den loop'a alınası bir parçası. ilhamını charles bukowskinin bluebird şiirinden ve astrofizikçi katie mackin bir konuşmasından almış ki kadın da çok şaşırmış ve sevinmiş bir şarkıda isminin bu şekilde geçmesine. gitar rifflerini ve ritmini pek sevdim. ne varsa irlandalılarda var deyip sözlerini de yazıyorum, tam olsun:

    for starts
    what a waste to say the heart could feel apart
    or feel complete, baby
    why would you make out of words a cage for your own bird?
    when it sings so sweet
    the screaming, heaving fuckery of the world?
    why would you offer a name to the same old tired pain?
    when all things come from nothing and, honey, if nothing's gained?

    my heart is thrilled by the still of your hand
    it's how i know now that you understand

    there's no plan, there's no race to be run
    the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
    there's no plan, there's no kingdom to come
    i'll be your man if you got love to get done
    sit in and watch the sunlight fade
    honey, enjoy, it's getting late
    there's no plan, there's no hand on the reign
    as mack explained, there will be darkness again

    let it hurl, let the awful song be heard
    blue bird, i know your beat, baby
    but your secret is safe with me 'cause if secrets were like seeds
    keep my body from the fire, hire a gardener for my grave
    your secret is safe with me, and if secrets were like seeds
    when i'm lying under marble, marvel at flowers you'll have made

    my heart is thrilled by the still of your hand
    that's how i know now that you understand

    there's no plan, there's no race to be run
    the harder the pain, honey, the sweeter the song
    there's no plan, there's no kingdom to come
    but i'll be your man if you got love to get done
    sit in and watch the sunlight fade
    honey, enjoy, it's getting late
    there's no plan, there's no hand on the reign
    as mack explained, there will be darkness again

    my heart is thrilled by the still of your hand
    it's how i know now that you understand
    how big the hourglass, how deep the sand
    i shouldn't hope to know, but here i stand

    and there's no plan, there's no race to be run
    the harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the sun
    there's no plan, there's no kingdom to come
    but i'll be your man if you got love to get done
    sit in and watch the sunlight fade
    honey, enjoy, it's getting late
    there's no plan, there's no hand on the reign
    as mack explained, there will be darkness again
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