Potential Titles: Amber Tamblyn

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For ten times the amount it's worth - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"

Under the florescent butts of night's cigarette - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"

Let their cats go out hunting at night - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"

The owl who's been here for years - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"

Where my mother's seven guitars sleep - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"

I'm a car with a bomb inside - Amber Tamblyn "Epilogue"

Walk all day through a dream surreal - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Blue light not sent from the moon - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Stationed inside the nightmare - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Through the choking channels of our lungs - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Though our bridges are orphaned arches - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Left to hold up the sky's condolences - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Empty as ancient desert streams - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Holding only the echoes of ambulance screams - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

The cherry blossoms standing guard - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Longing for the public pull of prior swagger - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

By the daydream of lawless rush hour - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Taxis rubbing up against each other's paint - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

The crowded irritants of sweltering avenues - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Budding with beech trees and brisk walkers - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

Connected by the density of front doors - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"

The floating notes of festival encores - Amber Tamblyn "To a New Dawning"


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