Your words grew out of the silence
to shelter your ceramic
This verse is chloroform
a chemical to bring you down.
The worst
A light shined on me when the sun, the sun
You wrote yourself in camouflage
To see your eyes spelled out
Meg was trying her luck
on the slots at the truck
I swear she's imagined everything is alright.
Well, good luck, baby,
If only I could move a galaxy that's multiplied by
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