Liminal Spaces

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M. Yesekaon

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Question things always used to wonder why they
Always wrote and drew and generally create
Sitting on the snaking train
Between the hills the mountains the plains
Why am I involved in the chase?
For what? I can't keep the pace
For freedom I started on my birthday
But I know I like that sweet sanguine taste
It hits me exactly the same
As when I'm stuck but feel the escape
Places where we head to create
I guess inspiration is stuck in a liminal space
A space of boundaries
A space away from where we've run from
Couch sleeps
Wherever you're going to
You're coming from
A space of boundaries
A space away from where we've run from
Couch sleeps
Wherever you're going to
You're coming from
I wanna be in your arms
But I can't say that
So it's all good we're calm
I wanna feel your thoughts
Dissect your words
Break like flood breathe our talks
I wanna see you exist
I don't need sex
I understood everything in the kiss
I don't understand anything
But it's all clear and unvarying then
A time I comprehend
Can't pretend
When the good old days begin to end
When did they start?
It's was all poetic
We danced as we hit the big red restart
Played our parts
To a tee
Saw the edge of the earth
All beautiful to me
Played our parts
To a tee
Saw the edge of the earth
All beautiful to me
A space of boundaries
A space away from where we've run from
Couch sleeps
Wherever you're going to
You're coming from
A space of boundaries
A space away from where we've run from
Couch sleeps
Wherever you're going to
You're coming from
I'm 23 years old
I woke up on the daybed outside
It was fucking cold
Inside was off limits 'cos your friends mum was home
She didn't like the look of me
Tattoos and bald
I told her she was man's ruin
We were both geared to shit
And we both knew what we were doing
And we both thought we thought we quit
Chalk that down to corner shop wine and punk gig
Cardiff brings that out of me
Actually I just binge
Catholicism got nothing on the sins listed on my lips
Addicted to your hips I'm a fucking drip
Twisted little kid
But I know that you make me feel good
That's something big
Something big to me
It doesn't happen often baby
Doesn't happen enough
I guess I'll see you in Madrid and
We can go for that drive girly
Smoke cigarettes off your balcony
Stick 'n' poke that tattoo
You can try and cure me
It won't happen but I'm living I exist
I'm worthy of breath
What's addiction?
I smoke the cigarettes I quit in the kitchen
Because my life needs that addition of substance
Even Gomorrah and Sodom
Most of my friends that knew me well are left
Maybe I'm the problem
Maybe I'm the space stolen and ill-gotten
But I still wake up on the daybeds as the sun breaks
And I still see you occupying that liminal space
I still wake up on the daybeds as the sun breaks
And I still see you occupying that liminal space
Liminal space
Liminal space
Liminal spaces
Liminal spaces
Liminal spaces
Liminal spaces
A space of boundaries
A space away from where we've run from
Couch sleeps
Wherever you're going to
You're coming from
A space of boundaries
A space away from where we've run from
Couch sleeps
Wherever you're going to
You're coming from
Liminal spaces
I'll see you there
On the flipside
I'll see you there
On the flipside

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