Blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen makes babies to breathe With their hearts hanging open all over the sheets As soft as beets in some brown dresser
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to dance in your tangles To give me some reason to move Of all that is hoping and waiting for youRequires a strength I can't use But to take on the world
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Your prettiness is seeping through Out from the dress I took from you, so pretty And my emptiness is swollen shut Always a wretch, I have become so empty
So wake up, run your lips across your fingers till you find Some scent of yourself that you can hold up high To remind yourself that you didn't die On
All I perceive is wasted and broken Silvery streams, sacred when spoken Slam into me and into the ditch of debris And you smoke in the park, you sleep
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Someone is waiting To swallow all the halos out of you As your face blows Through my windows Sending pieces flying all around the room And I love you
trees And the waiting scene and the sunday dream They're all waiting here for me Deli markets with their flower stands Pretty girls and the burning men Hanging out on
you When your eyes were alive and awake Always in life we all must make this mistake And so I go it alone And the pressure is great I hold on to