Thick Woods

from by Telomeres

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Thick woods,
The kind that I grew up in,
In my head now.
I walk the trails for nothing.

But I don’t want to die
Before I’ve felt you fully,
Before I’ve held your pearls
In my palm tightly.

Maybe you let your dress down fully,
And slowly crawling towards me.
Every moment before me
Is building up to now.

Maybe no one’s known what to do with you,
How to be true and encourage the same.

Fields of wheat,
My fingers trailing gently.
Oh, to lie down
And be swallowed up completely.
But I don’t want to die
Before I’ve felt you fully,
Before I’ve held your pearls
In my palm tightly.

Maybe you let your dress down fully,
And slowly crawling towards me.
Every moment before me
Is building up to now.

You gotta be something to me.
You’re gonna be something to me.

Maybe no one’s known what to do with you.
How to be true and encourage the same.

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from Arrow, released March 13, 2015

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Telomeres Gainesville, Florida

Combining intricately picked acoustic guitar with unique percussion and subtle psychedelia, TELOMERES' confessional song- writing feels expansive yet intimate. Think Nick Drake meets Animal Collective.

TELOMERES thrives in near-silent rooms, where climaxing builds can dissolve into vulnerable hushes.
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