Nice clean sheets and a made up bed
I sleep with
She has a place where she keeps her space neat
In
When you feel divided
Lost from source
When your anchor is drifting
Without
I live my life in a freezer
I live my life
When your daddy lies
And your mama cries
Never giving you reprieve
And
Just a lazy cat in a dog eat dog world
You
Crimson was the color of the sky that day
A sudden
I know brother they tell you one thing
And I know
Soft hands my drug
You taste like home to me
Echoing reverberations
I
You’ve come to me an open book you say
Still those
They'll never understand
How hard it is to be you
An endless
I must resist the thought you kissed
The truth you've somehow
Again they’re teasing me
I’m fighting what I cannot see
I’m digging
Lost in streams
Remembering
Your breath upon my face
The sweet song of
I was too busy playin' princess
While you were off there
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