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I guess it started when the went out
and everybody started round in circles tryin to figure it out
I could it
wedged in my ribs it felt
as my cold air out
through the evening, paranormal
slowly being to the green
where the ghosts gather nightly and sell the devil their dreams, i
hails from the side of the curb
the concrete notepad
scribble down my words in the
this is what it's to bleed ink
put your fingers in it paint me a picture of what you
it beautiful and make it look like love
make it hang the heavens
it break my trust
make it
it dangerous
make it out of the
make it and impossible to touch
forever
slowly resurrected from the
when you understand its inside of you, its us.
You're all I've ever
So to my
You always got me home
for the roses
You're my blood and brittle bones, my soul and throne
all I know
Ive spoke a whisper in the one night
watch it form in front of me and mimic my life
it seemed specially watching its last breathe like poetry
watch as it clung to its own with a smile
out of broken pieces of tile
you can see the thoughts chase em around for miles
if you want it people say that old is haunted
if you travel on it long enough never get off it
you believe it cause everything is when you see it
then you process automatically that you feel it
and automatically sticks to the brain when the truth of it is standing outside cards in the rain
you never beat the game it plays
you can only around and lick the blood from your own switchblade
its forever slowly resurrected the dust
when you its everything inside of you, its us.