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Broken words
and bloody fits
go hand in hand
with the loneliness
that breeds inside
this house where we both live.
Dream girl
in a field of heather,
your wild affections
taste much better
than waking up with sunshine on my skin.
If you heard me
when I was talking in my sleep,
I was dreaming and I never
want to leave.
I never want to leave.
Crazy man
with the painted boots,
he broke his skin
off at the tooth.
The only one that never made me move.
Screaming death
with a blood signed letter
that I was the one
that could make things better,
when we both know it’s just not true.
If you heard me
when I was talking in my sleep,
I was dreaming and I never
want to leave.
I never want to leave.
If I just stay asleep
then you can never leave.
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