Pt. III

Don't you worry now
The future has passed
Lines of fear pronounced
In the mirror
You

Dance. We're in heaven
Can you Stop
Asking questions
And just
Dance. You're in heaven

Laugh like you mean it
Don't you
Ask bout my secrets
Dance

I can't melt away

Hey I see you down there
It's clear to me
Hey I see you don't care

Hey I hear you laughing
And sometimes screaming
Hey I hear you down there

When you're climbing up a wall and you carry it all on your shoulders
'Cause you don't have a pack
When you're walking down the road and you get a mean glare from a stranger
And you don't have an axe
When you're rolling down your life then you're dead

Curling up, falling down
Sinking and, floating are
Same feeling
Helpless I, watch you run
Your dumb mouth
Breaking off, changing course
For the South

I can't fly like a
I can't swim like a
I can't bloom like a
I can't be

I got the onion ring from my
Old recipe... in my kitchen group 5 thigh
Eggplant shell porcupine hellbent

Optional: these are pretty typical for the type of eggplant that is a sphere
(So this is a bit more unusual)
Optional: these are a bit more different than the type of
Eggplant that I used in my previous post

Speech limits consciousness
Preach to your audience
Keep making common sense
Flee from your shopping list

Woof



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Writer(s): Luke Taylor
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