Don’t you sound pretty?
Don’t you sound pretty?
My body raised out of the pain
Out of a knot that comes unraveling
Born from a death, orn from the lack of love
The lacking of a family
Do you feel like yourself around me, around me?
Do you feel like yourself around me, around me?
I’m in the glow on the floor
My things spread out, she enters my world
She’s in the dark out on the porch
She sees me, but I don’t see her
I wish I’d seen her
What do I take from the air that you breathe, that you breathe?
What do I take from the air that you breathe, that you breathе?
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