music from my ears
music from my ears spoken so unclear you walk so near "darling let me know what I'm fighting for!?" I look at you laid astrayed I look at my hand blood dripped throughout my closed wounds it's like the static winds through the ears and it's stating all my fears it's like sedating from the lears cause every whisper is turning to voices I can make out without the noises so somebody save me like a zombie on me it's causing my hobbies to make a copy like a rocky poppy with a coffee god, she makes me scarred it's causing me to be odd like a cod swimming through the gourd what else am I supposed to do? sit here do nothing like tinder girl, you make me linger like a finger I'm so slender
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