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Hushed
Gravel glazed parties
Been keeping me awake for days
While you break seams
I've been sewing in such immensely careful ways
Treading the lengths
Of this line sent from cheek to fist
Tyranny's been soaking
Those eccentric hearts your soul has kissed
How does one breath when their mouth's is sealed like this?
And why do you act like life is just made so you can reminisce?
One thing that I ask,
Gives birth to another you hesitate
While I just keep dressing
Your hands with my own self-state
What do you expect of me to say when I've got a 3'o clock
At the place where our liaisons have been outlined in chalk
I'm tired and crippled
I’ve left my shoes in your backyard
Quiet, it's simple; you just need
To let down your guard
What can I say when you keep batting those broken eyes?
Is it wrong of me to have so many thoughts between your thighs?
Quiet.
It's simple.
Quiet.
It's simple.
Last edited by pixiesfanyo; 07-30-2005 at 09:46 PM.
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