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Swirling In A Pool

by Punkfoot

You've got my head spinning But in a good way Who is the being you see at night Is it me in your bed Or the other boy that's in your head My life is turning to gold The past me is coal I lay in your bed I am breathing uneven You hold my hand You whisper something under your breath What was that you said I am eternal I am the lion I am not you and you are not me We are we but who is we We is whatever you want it to be This is not the end it's just a redo A beginning of a new you I am the one you call home When you've got nowhere else to go I am a second choice to the voice of the call Tell me do you see galaxies in my eyes Or the dull sense of disguise On the drive home You tell me you love me I don't believe you Get the fuck out of my car I am racing down the highway Going 200 miles per hour the wrong way I am going straight through oncoming traffic I hope someone swerves the wrong way Forces me through the windshield Bc I pull the e brake on my life Stop
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