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don’t forget your clothes my friend.
they’re lying there at the end of the bed.
pick up the pieces you’ve left with your head,
i wasn’t lying, but i’m staying instead.
was it a thought?
you wondered what it might be like to keep me.
so you held me close.
don’t you lie to me.
now we’re gone.
now it’s done.
because you are.
hold my hand close to your face. coffins of gold can’t motion for change.
we’ve got this. we’re not going away.
but somehow maybe this time you know me.
i? no, you. honey.
please stop what is there, ignore what you hear.
life isn’t funny, nor blood on your face.
and maybe it was your payment. for all my disgrace.
don’t forget that i’m born for this place.
the one that you want, i’m not on your case.
follow me home so i can tell you a tale,
i’ve got one for the road,
i’ll send you the mail.
take a picture. how does it look?
erase this crime, wasn’t worth our time.
i might cry. but it’s worth it to you.
so do what you do,
i’m not stopping you.
it might be 3am. i might be lonely. and you got me. you took me.
but can we forget who took this first?
you were him in better clothes.
better face. better face?
better back.
i’ll hit erase. i’ll hit erase. i’ll hit erase.
rinse and repeat. relate.
when does it end?
when you’re dead my friend.