Take me into the loving arms of the deep well where it ain't all that bright. Found a peace, none of disease, in pressing her gracious lips. No relieving of this mess I seem to be.
I see people in the trees, human forms guiding me. brief red draw, a swift curtain drop. They're pulling me forth from the tops.
(2 measures of 6) Room after room, it never ends. I'm seeing three, I can't relate. (Fill) (2 measures of 6) They are not the same as me a distance in shape.
Take me, Laura. Show me, David. The owl is in the lounge, the giant on the ground. Pressing a lover to show the others dead. furthering the gap between my toes to my head.
This end is the end, a beauty left in.
The insides turn out to make his amends. Old man, turn down, leave me around the beautiful blue moon I felt it in this room. Beautiful blue moon I felt in this room
Taking it all out on my head
drill and drive sending chills off to bed, burn (x5) these shadows at the stakes. Make (x5) gluttonous mistakes.
Allow me to transcend the bitter half to these thoughts. Imagine a world where oceans consume all of us. Sink to the bottom find a love worth repeating. Slip into my ears, love.
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