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poet
03:15
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you're a poet, you made words
you done did it, at least they heard
i won't stand by and let this go
at least i done tried, at least i know
little love, i hope you never feel this pain
little love, i hope you see the stars again
how can one head move so fast?
whilst producing so few thoughts?
how can you bear this?
how can you not know?
i will win this, and then i'll go
little love, i hope you never feel this pain
little love, i hope you see the stars again
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i've known you for a little while
try to keep myself sweet
i've known you for the longest time
try to keep my hair neat
it's not what the birds say, it's not what they think
i've known you for a little while, can't hear myself think
i can feel your darkness, i can see the light
i know what you're waiting for
i can see the pain there, i can see the blood
i know what you're waiting for
i've seen how this story ends, not what you'd hope
the world doesn't simply end, the doors they stay open
i can see the bloodshed, i can see the sores
i know that there's closing doors
i don't know what's likely, but i know the pain
i can say i've been here before
recommend a small walk, recommend a song
find me in the garden, fight me on the lawn
i can plant a tree here, simply dig it up
i can waste my days here, days they stack up
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rice
03:20
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i saw the way you looked, you're not eating food
you couldn't make it work
i saw the blatant signs, you've been eating rice
i saw the blatant signs
you can't rectify body with your mind
the flag is hard to find
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i can't leave the house
03:22
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you once said you'd miss me if i went away for a very long time
fortunately for you, i can't leave the house
if you took a nick for everytime that i couldn't go, you would have a bad time and i'd have a bad time too
i wish the scent could be much stronger, i will the soot right off my fingers, i will the work into existence, but i can't leave the house
how unfortunate that the way you chose to meet me now i'm shelled up, definitely not as sweet, i have bats and demons sitting in my frontal lobe and i'll make them spook you, you'll spook them too
i can't leave the house.
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