The Rein(ner)vention of Nicole

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This song fits this photo perfectly…

Artist: Blackstar 
Song: Respiration

Escuchela.. la ciudad respirando (translation: listen to it, the city breathing)

So much on my mind that I can’t recline/
Blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine/
Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine/
Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline/
Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call/
I can’t take it y’all, I can feel the city breathin/
Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening/
Sigh before we die like the last train leaving/

The new moon rode high in the crown of the metropolis
Shinin, like who on top of this?

This song fits this photo perfectly…

Artist: Blackstar Song: Respiration

Escuchela.. la ciudad respirando (translation: listen to it, the city breathing)

So much on my mind that I can’t recline/ Blastin holes in the night til she bled sunshine/ Breathe in, inhale vapors from bright stars that shine/ Breathe out, weed smoke retrace the skyline/ Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call/ I can’t take it y’all, I can feel the city breathin/ Chest heavin, against the flesh of the evening/ Sigh before we die like the last train leaving/

The new moon rode high in the crown of the metropolis Shinin, like who on top of this?


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