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the floor is so cold to sleep on
I am curling like an embryo
i know
this place is not home
I did not use to estimate
the amount of extra space
that I used to have at my place
i know
this place is not home
I'll paint the walls
brighter than they've
ever been before
this place can be
anything I want
while I keep my eyes closed
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2. |
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I know I can't ask
the wind to bring back the past
the rain will wash away
the things I keep in my chest
those barely fitting feelings
I used to watch them grow fast
can you see anything
from here
I do
I know my jokes are bad
but you used to laugh before
I'll miss that so
you've put me up so high
I couldn't ask for more
I touch the sky
slowly
I dissolve
watch me fly
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3. |
Thursday Honey
04:32
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your boy's in despair
honey
why should I care
honey
I'm out of here
honey
this is not who I am
a psychologist
for your boyfriend
he told me some stuff
no one asked him to
I know you broke up
but I don't want you too
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4. |
Digging Snow
03:38
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snow feels so cold
the way it falls
behind my collar
till the winter is over
I'll keep my head covered
snow falls down
to catch my
attention
snow falls down
in my hand
it doesn't feel cold now
a snowflake
with it's variations
of shape
reminds me of my childhood
where life was careless
and possibilities were endless
it's hard to admit
the time was wasted
but the stars
still give me directions
I'm in space
sun falls down
to light up the things
that were left undone
sun falls down
come through me
I don't want to run
sun falls down
to light up the things
that were left undone
sun falls down
come through me
I don't have to
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5. |
To Be, To See (BBCC)
03:38
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so fast
life runs so fast
my world is just a
big black coffee cup
I thought you'd be by my side
but you are too busy sleeping at night
I still have time
the night has come
but I'm not done
with all these seeds
that fit my needs
I can't live a day without a cup of
coffee
I thought you'd be by my side
but you are too busy sleeping at night
it's a waste of time
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6. |
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nights
in Manchester
are special
I am enchanted with the beauty of life
throwing burgers at horses is a joy
it's such a great day to stay the night
I love horses so much
horses
love
horses
Manchester
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