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Futile Devices by Sufjan Stevens BUSKING at NYC – USA

September 2, 2019

It’s been a long, long time since I’ve memorized your face It’s been four years now since I’ve wandered through your place And when I sleep on your couch I feel very safe when you bring the blankets I cover up my face I do I love you I do… love you when you play guitar I listen to the strings buzz The metal vibrates underneath your fingers when you make crochet I feel mesmerized and proud And I would say I love you
But saying it out loud is hard So I won’t say it at all And I won’t stay any long you are life I needed all along I think of you as my brother Although that sounds dumb And words are futile devices Las palabras son futiles la langue son dispositifs futil Melody whistle

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