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Dig beneath the things that

Drive momentum and fluidity

That encompasses the feeble

Body with heartache and awry love



Throw away your bones

And peel the skin

Of things. of those things.



For blood will shine

Hearts as careful

And callous as mine



Fighting their way through the cold air

Fighting their way into the cold air



Lift your lips and spill your kisses

Lift your lips and spill yourself on me



Open your arms and your lungs

And suffocate me with your pain and tolerance

Make me as weary.. Make me as weary as the starsas the stars



Make me as weary as the stars

That can only flourish in darkness and mystery





(Fighting in the cold air)





Leave me desolate and empty

Yet so happy, so happy that the warmth of skin



Made it to my brain ,,made it to my brain



That the warmth of skin made it



That in death and death alone .. That in death alone

Can I feel at peace



That the day has won and conquered me conquered me .





These things would i want

These things would i wish for



These things would i want

These things would i wish for



but the point of want is renewal



and opportunity



and every want is only the end of one

And the beginning of another

And so my movement graces itself

With these whims and delight



Yet sighs with the inner expectation



Yet sighs with the inner expectation



Of peace and love



Of peace and love



Of peace and love