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I can see the pain you try and keep within your teeth.. It’s falling out your eyes, Trailing lines atop the streets. Why don’t you sit and talk with me, My honest ears, just let it out. I’ll keep it to myself, Your achey words will never touch my mouth. You see it as a million mountains that you have to climb, I try to show you there’s a simple path, Just one you have to find. The dam built in your eyes Is spilling Same goes for the one built in your mind. I want to tear it down, See you free, See you running wild. Imagining, I see your teeth are nothing but a cage For your tongue, Imagine all these words just rolling off ablaze. Oh it would be amazing, Tasting flare from all your fallout. The plants retract their claims of faith, The sun, it seems so dull now. With you around, Disaster’s but a shrug & we stay northbound. Mushroom cloud stepper, Red pepper, here I call out: “I could always see your wings, Since we sat, swaying on the swings. A presence never made me melt the same, I doubt one ever will again." Every time I left the grounds I kept you somewhere in my mind Yet every time you wound up close to me I’d hide behind my eyes. You hadn’t left my mind but my reality Had changed a lot A bit of strength had shifted to my shape & we could finally talk Time had come to pass I’m older, bolder, somewhat of an *** I play guitar throughout the classes Ashy from the mornings hash. You asked me “Could I sing along?” Or maybe I asked you, Learned that I could Use Somebody, hopes of getting close with you. Our voices filling up the room Fluorescent flowers start to bloom. I see a supernova, Open up my eyes, all I see is you I’m flashing back to heart attacks When first graced by your presence Now I’m living here in song With you, I fight to keep my breath in. Just so I can let it go, With time and tone, to flow & meet with yours And form those meteors Of heart and soul We rode with no remorse. Oh maybe I’m infatuated, Maybe it’s all lust. Maybe we are meant to be But just haven’t fallen up yet, I await your wings, To show you things, To grow and know you well. You may just wait the same as me, Only time will tell.
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 11:08 AM UTC
We Sat, Swaying on the Swings
I can see the pain you try and keep within your teeth.. It’s falling out your eyes, Trailing lines atop the streets. Why don’t you sit and talk with me, My honest ears, just let it out. I’ll keep it to myself, Your achey words will never touch my mouth. You see it as a million mountains that you have to climb, I try to show you there’s a simple path, Just one you have to find. The dam built in your eyes Is spilling Same goes for the one built in your mind. I want to tear it down, See you free, See you running wild. Imagining, I see your teeth are nothing but a cage For your tongue, Imagine all these words just rolling off ablaze. Oh it would be amazing, Tasting flare from all your fallout. The plants retract their claims of faith, The sun, it seems so dull now. With you around, Disaster’s but a shrug & we stay northbound. Mushroom cloud stepper, Red pepper, here I call out: “I could always see your wings, Since we sat, swaying on the swings. A presence never made me melt the same, I doubt one ever will again." Every time I left the grounds I kept you somewhere in my mind Yet every time you wound up close to me I’d hide behind my eyes. You hadn’t left my mind but my reality Had changed a lot A bit of strength had shifted to my shape & we could finally talk Time had come to pass I’m older, bolder, somewhat of an *** I play guitar throughout the classes Ashy from the mornings hash. You asked me “Could I sing along?” Or maybe I asked you, Learned that I could Use Somebody, hopes of getting close with you. Our voices filling up the room Fluorescent flowers start to bloom. I see a supernova, Open up my eyes, all I see is you I’m flashing back to heart attacks When first graced by your presence Now I’m living here in song With you, I fight to keep my breath in. Just so I can let it go, With time and tone, to flow & meet with yours And form those meteors Of heart and soul We rode with no remorse. Oh maybe I’m infatuated, Maybe it’s all lust. Maybe we are meant to be But just haven’t fallen up yet, I await your wings, To show you things, To grow and know you well. You may just wait the same as me, Only time will tell.
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 11:08 AM UTC
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