Cutie

I can't wring this grudge from my hands, so I'm holding on as tight as I can
To the years rolling past us cloud by cloud
Your face collects the lines and I read them all aloud
Well the compass can't move so the pen doesn't rest
But as soon as it does you're going to fly out west
Are you stabling the nightmares you knew well?
The sun goes down on the other hells
Cutie, I lost my mind for a little while
Cutie, I turned the world to dust and smithereens
I am circling this bed that I made like a dying dog
I am a caterwauling dusty spiral
It's so loud, I can't hear at all



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Writer(s): Zachary Biri
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