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moons
01:13
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there are planets inside of your room, i can see them and feel them become part of you. I'll return to the dust on your shelf and disperse as you're coughing up smoke in your room, as the sun sets- tossing its violets and blues through your window. Gotta get out of here soon. I wanna see all the moons. There's an energy inside this room and it swallows me whole. I am churning around in the gut of this thing; of this crazy adventure, this wild machine. I don't know if you're here but I'm alright.
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two more hits I know this thing, it's hard to say, I'm good (I think). The water's here, but the car's dead. I'm dancing in your room again. I just want to be something that i cant be. I'm tying up my shoes but I'm not going anywhere soon. I know all the moves that you're trying to put on me but i don't know what i don't but I know that i'm going home and i don't know what you don't know but I know that it's not fair for you too.
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teeth
02:03
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slowing down my pace as i approach your bend, your opal heart and lungs descend- you carry weight, your sun's collapse; this is how it always ends
tangled in the center, fraying at the ends. The rope is slipping from my hands, bruises on your body; pooling blood of amethyst
the prevailing winds have settled in a fit of exodus
the greenery speaks in a universal tongue
leaving no stone unturned
leaving no rag unrung
im lost inside the space of you
youre up my sleeve
stuck in my teeth
youre in my lungs
and i can't breathe
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tru blu
02:04
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remember me in awkward shades of blue
as i transfer my image on to you
we could sit in parking lots and watch the sky
nothing like doing nothing to pass time
someone's hell is my paradise
ive seem the truest blues maybe one time, maybe twice
it's easy livin when you wanna die
but it defeats the purpose of wanting to try
nothing makes sense but i guess it doesn't have to
just chase what you want
and dont do what they tell you
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