next door
starry starry night
reach out and i’ll be there
back in black and floating high
i never was one for sweet talk
separated at birth
i roamed a thousand miles
stuck my head inside an oven
i am He
that
it
what I meant I should have said
but wrote a thousand times
never too late oh yes it is
sad beef
you’ve linked to me
now i shall carry you
for a thousand years
romeo I am here
no need to ask
the unnamed the unknown the untended
standing in the back of the car
black wind in my hair
raise my arms I raise my hands
fuck you john batton
i live still albeit a little
and under heavy rocks
one summer night I stepped from the studio
looked up and saw
something i may not say
i would tell you
but no
look as if a dream
dream as if a life
sweet kiss
the sweetness of your kiss
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