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False ones I enjoy you the most
(Is there anything special or are we  just keen on)
Making it feel like it?
(There's gonna be a Sunday that will dawn for us too)
I want to hear the sound of a tear
(Just to see if it's that what I was told)
Chimerical black dots and black cats
Keep scurrying beside me

I'm still lying
And December resents me
I've never intended a plea
Yet that I'm drifting
Obfuscates whatever I say

How could I?
Repeatedly bog down
When I should work
On making it feel right
It's stupid to draw a poster
I keep missing birthdays
My cowardly and belated tounge

I dipped my brain in beer once
I dipped it in wine another and made a mess
When I learnt you were crying I felt impotent

Have faith in me as
It's never gonna get untied
I know how to tight it right

A bare hug in a subway wagon

Am I still not eventful
In your eyes?
Both of us combined can name a God
Shall we accept
These new pairs of shoes?
With their cords we can build
A tame horse
Watching gloomy
We laugh over a broken family
Am I still not eventful
In your eyes?
Both of us combined can name a God
Shall we accept
These new pairs of shoes?
With their cords we can build
A tame horse
Watching gloomy
We laugh over a broken family
Still not eventful
In your eyes?

On such faces
One can read mud written witticisms
On our faces
One can read mud written witticisms

Even though I tried enough
Short necks will only be my words
I won't cry when I sing
I'll never feel when I want
Wasn't this all I wished for?
What's the matter Tom?
Despite my musing there're phrases I
Cannot express as I'd desire
There's a scene I seem to forgot and
I do not deserve the lines I relate to

We ain't seeking after anything
But how to be fed with honey
For a month or two
The upshot being our souls Famishing to death

Lay us out on the table
Our clouds are scarred
Coraline rash decisions
Are colouring our land

Despised by the sound
That breath makes
A grey and grotty light
(I want something specific from you
Yet it's not the right time to say)
I laughed since
It was the first time
I saw you exposed
I thought I heard the sound
Still I'm not sure
So I won't admit it
It's always green and it'll always be
As we keep climbing the huge ropes
That made our fingertips
To feel unconscious
Despised by the sound
That breath makes
A grey and grotty light
I want something specific from you
Yet it's not the right time to say
The train was the first time
I saw you exposed
One eye only cried
I missed you but don't brag about it

How could I crown a king
For it's my curse remaining
Amongst the rocks?
Possibly becoming the reader one day
Far apart from known reason
Vast learning's lair
Again what if dying a human?
One that learnt to love

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