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novembre

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we'll check the belly of the sun to know exactly where we're from

(yeah, i know. but i can type very fast now, thanks to my job.)

guess who i've been listening to in my headphones while walking to work:

the mighty continents divided for a second time in our history they found themselves just floating free from all responsibility without the weight of being whole some fruits evolved all on their own.

now here's an apple with a tougher skin while you got your pretty scales and fins you say see all the things that i can do so perfectly my body blue but in all the time you felt so free did you forget how much you once loved me and if you want something back all the things that got cracked when i felt like you lied to me and all the million mistakes and the kicks in the face but i don't want you to die in me so when you say what you want that you get what you got don't forget to be kind to me.

when the end shines from the deep and all the hate and all the hell that history has released will tremble before your valor oh send me something send me please cleanse my body close my eyes all naked and prepared to die in the starry atmosphere when all the questions disappear and pressure with a salty taste exalts the tears that soak your face.

you always seemed to lose the spark when i was only half un-dressed.

i drove across a sea of flags to find my own command the distance paid a lonesome price to see its motherland now if you would unbuckle sir receive your reprimand and hey i'm sorry about so much baby but i know you'll understand.

i never knew i could possess that fatal kind of charm. i just wanted to be good to you but i found out i was disarmed by a lifetime of disillusionment and the distraction of the stars and i abdicated now i'm just a prince without a land my subjects all adore me but for this i had them banned.

now we both agreed to separate from the lonely castle steps the kingdom is destabilized the watchtower unmanned the bedroom lies abandonded and the future is unplanned but we've got the past to remind us of love chivalrous and grand and hey i'm sorry about so much baby but i know you'll understand.

and i hope you find the magic on the floor that i left behind and then forgot to close the door the careless gestures that made it all so rough what could i expect from the great mystery above it's uncontrolled all the hate and all the love the blame that i place i'm never proud of.

and every time i pass a place of trouble i recollect the violence of the struggle.

you should give what you find and not tread so fearfully if you felt good inside you wouldn't be so scared of me, you wouldn't be so scared of me.

10:09 am - 05.27.04

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