Sylvia Haynes - ("Null")

Shut the F**k Up.

Every single cartwheel you do
Sends me spiraling over to you
But when I get there I can't dance
My sexlessness puts me in a trance

And it brings out the worst in me

Over time I made a rift
But ended up with a split lip
My body, it belonged to you
But now it stays inside my room

And it brings out the worst in me

You all speak so naturally
And dissolve me so casually
When your conversations done
I have bitten off my tongue

And it brings out the worst in me

I can't find chords, I can't find rhymes
That make sense of my true design
They just exist to tell you this:

There is no truth
There is only bliss

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Writer(s): Sylvia Haynes
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