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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Odom
Tyler Odom
Songwriter

Lyrics

Alright cool, um. We are "Your Arms Are My Cocoon"
Cut through this clockwise fog
I'm finding new substance
In detail and waking up
Embodied in reflective puddles
And impulsive acts of clarity
Why go home?
Let go
Dissolve into blossom
I am the
Beauty in the trees
Kind blanket skies tear through my
Willing flesh and bone to dust
In the wind, in your skin
Cloudless in melon-tinged sunsets
And locked at the wrists
Written by: Tyler Odom
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