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Under every flower bed there’s a coal that burns
With properly folded hands this is where we rest our heads,
While you’re lying here, I notice that the sky is bleeding
While you’re dreaming here, I wonder if you’ll find any meaning
And I know that it might not make any sense
That I spend all my time trying to make it back,
Make it back out west

Well you see that house,
We could plant some flowers down
We could stoke our own coals
Till we get old

If you want to escape this city
It’s going to take some time
And I have no idea what we’ll find
This type of life, well it chooses you
That’s what so unique about you,
Is that you can choose
Well here’s the good and bad news
Well I choose you

So what are you going to do?

Well you see that house,
We could plant some flowers down
We could stoke our own coals
Till we get old

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from After I Died, I've Never Felt So Alive, released March 3, 2016

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Bashful Hips Chicago, Illinois

Bashful Hips is an Avant Garde project from the mind of Ian Fellerman. Bringing his sometimes searing, sometimes hilarious but always poignant observations to bear over an entire stable of Noise Rock/Hip Hop informed Electronica, Ian's music is never stable, always changing and searching for the sound to express his feelings.
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