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    How I know. Go bow end send mend bend pretend. Shut your face again. Bleed seed need read breath on my knees. How I choose to breath. Lie cry learn grow slow false start. How I build my wall. H
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    It was part of our experiment. Went, you said go. And I went like a gooseberry on Noah's ark I watched them file in two by two. And I set sail without you. And we were carried on the flood of your
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    I'll finish this jigsaw. I'll find the pieces behind the couch. I dream we were slow dancing. I dream I knew your name Between sleep and waking. We're drinking flavored vodka in bed. And when I w
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    What's with the angel and what's with the devil. They keep swapping shoulders and I can't tell which from which. "Will you be my Kris kindle? Will you be my better nature?". Says one to the other b
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    I need some crayon light. I need some colouring in. I need somebody who's going to give in. . I need my own moon landing. I need a mission to Mars. I need to carry out repairs by the light of yo
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    Out into pitch black. Where the moon lay upon its back. Driving deep into the throat. Of the countryside Strapped tight into. Center of scene. Starry open attic night No headline hits happen here
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    I don't wanna shake you off. I love the way we fit. I can't resist one who dares. Nor ones who shares like that And returning to your sea. Somewhere I can bathe my feet. But if the wounds are too
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    I should have known by the arc of the empty wine glass. I should have known 'cause you step on, don't walk over cracks. Looking over my shoulder to see you looking back over yours. But you were pay
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    He said, I wanna shine in the eye of Orion. But I drove my soul through the Black Hole. She said, What's a wonderful way to wake me You weren't so nice last night. You're such an * when you're drun
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    My book has more bookmarks than pages. 'Cause it take me ages. Or is everybody reading?. Is everybody reading? Standing on a black Ulster hill. I never fear the chill. 'Cause everybody's holding.
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    I went 'round to stand in your hall. To watch you descend while your taxi slowed. Outside my home for the last drive by. I went 'round for to fill your sail What a way to wake. What a way to wake.
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    He's for the sailboat. He's for the sea. He's for Betty Ford. He's for anarchy. He'll die for his country. He'll stick a flag in your soul. He'll jump on your sandcastle. He'll drown in your mo
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    Don't hold yourself like that. You'll hurt your knees. I kissed your mouth and back. Is that all you need. Don't build your world around. Volcanoes melt you down What I am to you. Is not real.
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    There's another kind of red under the bed. We've all been branded. Barcode on my head. We can all go beep as we checkout. Your flexible friend is but a spy. Your movements mapped. Your drinklink
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    Give me an opinion. 'Cos I don't have one. I'll agree with you if you're right. I always know where you're coming from. But I've never been there. I have to steal from you when you write Your bea
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    So I asked her to dance. She said she wasn't able. And all her friends laughed. She was just trying to be gentle And so we danced. Round and round in circles. Not of that love song. But our very
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    Tear that trickles from your eye to your ear. Like a pinball machine. Arm that melts over me. Like Salvador's dream. Light that spits across the ceiling. 'Cos someone burst the stitches on the cu
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    You haven't changed at all. Not much does in a frame on a wall. The paper's tarred and brown. If I hold you too close, you blur. Fearing it will fade away in darkness So throw it overboard. And t
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    In the womb. Back in playschool. In the yard. Where it first got hard. Button moon. On a Tuesday at noon. Bagpuss gave me the fear. But as if by magic she appeared Through rose coloured glasses
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    She's like a stellar. She's got a fella. She knows Italian too. She just started driving you I know the man on Mir. I'd love to see what he can see. The black and grey that share his sleep. Alon
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