1. |
Changes
03:44
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Change can go
For a millenium
To the thoughts
You have of me
Good, bad.
The split second
And the light switch
Has clicked on.
And you
Are good again.
How long
Will I stay your interest
And desire.
Until I fade away
From your eyes and your mind.
The pattern on my skin
Has drifted out
Of the safe
Which is your brain.
And the curve
Of your eyelashes
With golden tips placed carefully.
Lingers on in mine.
I knew you
Like the sun knows the day
And the moon knows the night.
All i wanted
Were the dimples
Creased and pressed
Into small dents
On your back.
But something changed
The way you look at me
Or rather, made you
Not look at me
At all.
At all
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2. |
Dawn
03:27
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The cold breath of 5 am air
Spreads quicker than the scent
Of you.
The wind whispers
And the trees listen.
The end of this night
Is only the beginning
For others.
Time wasted all night
Pouring your soul,
Into a collaboration
Of atoms.
Staring endlessly
Into the black pit
Of electronic melodies.
In the end
Everything is just one.
And as we retreat
To the soft touch
Of the dawn awakening.
Awakening
And comfort spreads
The night comes
To an end.
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3. |
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i watch david blaine
find myself believing
in many things
in anything
where would i kiss ya?
if i could kiss ya?
why would i kiss ya?
if i could kiss ya?
im sorry im hi lets go
sometimes i cry cause i know
i'll never have all the answers
separated by a subway transfer
i watch you disappear
as my train rolls away
i know you could've kissed me
but i'll have to wait
where would i kiss ya?
if i could kiss ya?
why should i kiss ya?
if i could kiss ya?
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4. |
Fragments
04:46
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The difference is
The sick feeling
It digs its claws in
And makes its way up
From the pit of
My stomach to
the dip in the center
of my chest.
It could break ribs
Into fragments
And tear out Throats.
And the scattered pieces
Would join back together
for the thousandth time
And Make me
a little more shattered.
More shattered.
If people say bless you
When your heart stops
For a split second
What do they say
If it stops forever?
Because i breathe so deep
That my lungs can't hold
The air and my eyes
Could create an ocean
Or river of hate.
The pain spreads
By thoughts.
I am drowning in them
And i can't figure out
How to swim.
There is nothing
to Save myself with.
My dangerous thoughts
Have torn apart
All the lifeboats.
And they are as broken
As any good feeling
I've ever had.
I can't take it much longer.
I yearn for the day
That my mind can take
No more suffering
And every glint of
Hope and every
glint of strength
Is gone.
Is gone
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Mournings Sydney, Australia
Jake & Danae from Sydney Australia, pouring their insides into your ears for you to cry xx
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