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Green Cradle
04:27
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In the morning I wake with you
Naked, yet still quite warm
In the morning I'm touching you
Never need I ask for more
Warm hands that caress me
Make music that shelters me
Gentle arms that protect me
Strong enough to hold me
Shoulders that support me
Keeping my head above me
Mouth forever kissing me
In my ears a singing
In the evening I think of you
Strengthened by your labors
In the evening I come to you
Seduced by your splendors
Soft skin that cradles me
Holds me close and warms me
Fingers that stroke me
A deepened voice that grounds me
A body that is under me
Perfectly molds into me
Mouth forever kissing
In my ears a whispering
In the low light I look to you
To guide me when I cannot see
In the moonlight I walk with you
Into a new world you lead me
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Poison
03:14
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I can see you curling your tongue
And begging for a drop
I can see you thinking you've won
Just because the fighting stopped
And I am crushing leaves in my hand
They are dead like the rest of the land
And you are clutching a cross in your hand
Screaming divinity is a man
Communion of the promised land
Slaughter to become anointed
Blood and body of the prodigal lamb
The wine that you drink is poison
Innovation in the modern age
For the people that are chosen
Expansion until it is far too late
The dirt that you sow is poison
So you think you can pray it away
White man who wants to murder your babe
So you think I oppress when I say
I am bothered by the way you pray
Silence, ha!, that's what I thought
All that spam, now you won't shoot your shot
I'm not trying to make a wave
But, if I'm a stone, then throw me your way
Communion of the promised land
Slaughter to become anointed
Blood and body of the prodigal lamb
The wine that you drink is poison
Innovation in the modern age
For the people that are chosen
Expansion until it is far too late
The dirt that you sow is poison
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Somber/Condition
03:31
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It's all so abysmal
They way we bask and thrive
In this hate
When we all learned to love
Before we could breathe
I only ask that you love me hard enough
To break these bones
And fix this soul
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Jake Walters Los Angeles, California
Jake Walters seeks to bridge the gap among genres, creating music that
resonates with a diverse audience, and
proving that music is a
universal language that can touch hearts across the
spectrum, creating works that challenge conventions, and invite you to explore the beauty in the unconventional.
Pop music that changes it up a little.
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