I was so right, sitting stoned
Like a jewel eyed baby
I
Hiding out from the winter Sundays
Sleeping past the crack of
Please don't leave, would you stay until I'm sleeping
I wake
Just a look can make me feel it might be
Now always, I wait for you
To take this pale opaque
And
if so and so was so delightful,
go ahead, don't
A rare and wicked skill to change the light or
Comet in the sky
Sear me like a passion
That took such
I feel better now you're gone
A minute in the sunlight
Can
Dumb it down cuz I'm terrified
Dumb it down for a
Simple breeze and you might blow away
Simple things you never
Fuel for the workings of my troubled mind.
Thumbing "The Year
Never think to ever look around
never see it coming at
There's a mark on me
Love song burning up in effigy
Two
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