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Tactile

from Isle by deths

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An ode to tangibility...

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You’re so fucking tactile, and I sip on my sippy cup
Sip on your shit and I think that my time is up
So fucking tactile, so fucking tactile

So fucking tactile, and I feel that I shouldn’t be
You’ve been gone around the world and fell where you’re meant to be
I’ve been gone around the world like God had abandoned me
Every place will look the same, but taste is eluding me

So fucking tactile, like meat on a wooden block
I gaze on your face, on a screen, not a single crack
Cushion myself just in case life will fuck me up
So fucking tactile, so fucking tactile

So fucking tactile, at least that was shown to me
I’ve been gone around the world, came back as an enemy
Everything still feels the same, and still, it ain’t bugging me
Who are you to promise me I’ll smell what I already see?

So fucking tactile, like a split in a carnal spine
I bent my bones for you, I guess I didn’t die
So fucking tactile, I’ll see you back in line
So fucking tactile, so fucking tactile

Textile, broken bones
All of feelings necessary
Rendering me alone
‘Till the feedback pumps me scary

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from Isle, released December 9, 2018
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