i'll let you go
again again
interruptions notwithstanding
bite your tongue keep it in your pocket
lock the box to never open
bringing up the wrong words scenes senses
losing track of dimensions, falling through the stage
what i meant to say was what i meant to mean
does anyone really listen
here i hear me listening through echoes of my thoughts
caught like fish in a barrel full of monkeys
pick the phone up, turn the night off
sorry i couldn't put down my
let's table that for never
clever words are worthless when
there is something wrong
tired maybe or disappointed
other cheek away
distance is not the space between
darker night to fall
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