Bedbug Collective - The Windmill at the End of the World

Nomads

I don't know what to do with these
I will never be released
It's like you're always painting me
A different colour for each one of my teeth
I'll rip out every one of them
And serve them to you whole
And I will smile a gummy smile
For I never really needed them at all

And then you will be everything
I've wanted you to be
For you will take the things I gave to you
And throw them in the sea
And then the heavy bits of me will sink
And the rest will float away
I'll be with the fish and oysters
And the friends that washed away

I will sit here comfortably
Until the cows come home
For there was only ever one of you who
Could pull me out of what I know

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Writer(s): Oliver Fletcher
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