Boomerang

Couldn't hold it
But I knew how to shoot it
I kept running
Till everything went chrome
When the sunrise
You don't say much
Poems for eyes
Finesse the concrete
Whispers for ideas
Couldn't hold it
But I knew how to shoot it
She's got sharp teeth and
I've got muscular feelings
Steam wavy pavements
In the distance
Sun is almost always shining
Woke up in the spirit
Lo fi rich
Whispers at a star
Artificial flowers
Tall as a waterfall
Side streets
When i left i just took the deepest breath i've ever taken
Drew a perfect circle
Multiples of ten
At the bottom of a well
Love is greasy
Love is greasy
It's a boomerang i'll never get back
Beautiful word ain't the truth
Running up these mountains
All deer
No wolves
Late to bed late to rise
Ladies singing madrigals
Make room
Fill the cracks with gold
Fill the cracks with gold
Fill the cracks with gold
Fill the cracks with gold



Credits
Writer(s): Akila Fields
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