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I can't look at glossy things The Sun is the purest star Triste Twisted The Sun is blazing Dazing and Gazing upon the lack of man Oh, how I love the lack of man I am a kaleidoscope, ever-changing My mood goes from blue to red, blue to red I flicker constantly among the only constant Triste Dazing and Fazing upon the lack of man, Oh, how I miss the abundance of man Music pours across the room, Vibrating off the walls I have a caged body, I long for something great, to make my life a poetry book across wild and mild pages Will this ever be? When my kaleidoscope changes and flickers with each drop of rain The black dog running after me, I am half happiness, half a slope Triste Don't let it break your heart/Let it break your heart. Giving up is the hardest part.
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Jul 1, 2017
Jul 1, 2017 at 11:07 PM UTC
What is Heartbreak?
I can't look at glossy things The Sun is the purest star Triste Twisted The Sun is blazing Dazing and Gazing upon the lack of man Oh, how I love the lack of man I am a kaleidoscope, ever-changing My mood goes from blue to red, blue to red I flicker constantly among the only constant Triste Dazing and Fazing upon the lack of man, Oh, how I miss the abundance of man Music pours across the room, Vibrating off the walls I have a caged body, I long for something great, to make my life a poetry book across wild and mild pages Will this ever be? When my kaleidoscope changes and flickers with each drop of rain The black dog running after me, I am half happiness, half a slope Triste Don't let it break your heart/Let it break your heart. Giving up is the hardest part.
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Jul 1, 2017
Jul 1, 2017 at 11:07 PM UTC
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