Humour Me

You're a name, and a date
Left behind, you're gut aches
There's no way, left afraid
A boxcar race, out of date

I want my skin to stay so soft
Do go humour, humour me
Don't let the crown disappear
Don't go, do go, humour me

The blood clots, the mind clears
All this time, all these years
Went away, left afraid
But still the same, out of date

Dark days come alive in you
Go out follows me, follows me
Always looking back at you
Your spine leads, don't go
Don't go, humour me



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