1. |
muddy sands
00:49
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Poisoning my body feels so good
until it doesn't
Holding out my hands for nobody
Glamour looks so good
when we can't have the finest shoes
but it seems the muddy sand
feels at home on me
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2. |
brim
00:50
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Nothing but ages
So I re-visit
Someone I’ll likely
Never know.
But just in case it’s
More than revision,
More than a postcard
Long ago.
No need to state it,
Though I did, didn’t
I, such a loser,
Even so-
Still inundated,
Better forbidden,
Better to brim than
Overflow.
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3. |
burning
00:54
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When he comes home
Smelling like firewood
He might as well
Stand where the fire stood
My mother said I was so happy
I used to make her laugh, now look at me
Burning everyone I love alive
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4. |
lion and the wolf
00:58
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You’ve got me in your grip
You see me struggling
and I am clawing at your chest
as I pry you from your throne
I am still a lion on my own
Poke me, taunt me
Until you find
another mane to pull
You bite, I devour
You are strong, I am power
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5. |
holding yours
01:02
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I never bought the act: Rolling your tobacco,
The manic literary drivel. Who’s that for?
I know it isn’t me anymore.
You’re just as much me as my shadow,
We stop for snapple after at the convenience store
Somewhere between that and the terrace in front of her door
The body holding me was holding yours
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