st**** Posted January 20 Challenge, nonchalant chaos Mind going awol Reprise, a sudden surprise Swirl swing, little head sting Wake me up out of spiral Get me out of this seat I can see reflections in the mirror Such a nice change that i need I dont like what im seeing And it's all mine to unmake me Want you deeper than my bones can chill For you its me that i would surely kill Now that the songbird has left cage The words they become nasty chase Lets go home to our cloud Lets go leave this crowd Inside the food that's getting cold Inside a hunger that's getting old The one that we quite never finish The one that keeps calling us back to go home
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