Find it of use
A fine little noose
Cry at the news
Like it’s the moon
Be ok
In the evening
A bad dream
On our toes, so
Bury your cloudy head
Don’t listen to what I have said
Pay no mind
Birds pecking at the roof
Whisper neither lie nor truth
(Get better,better)
Ten more long breaths
Line your in-steps
Make sure to make love
(It’s better,better)
Get the car keys
Although you know it might just kill you
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