Reaching over
Life to life
Feeling sugared skin
My poor baby
Kissed him so
To ashamed to lift his chin

voice is speaking
He’s the prophet
Blinded by the light
heart is breaking
I can hear it
Dropped when gone beyond my sight

Hey there, mr. talk too much
What’s in store for us now?

I don’t know how to speak to you
I don’t know how to [bad word] you
I don’t kow how to live for you
I don’t know how to love you
The gentleman who fell before the court

I feel your closeness
Like a shotgun
chill within my soul
I touch your finger
Know your darkness
Your passion takes its’ toll

Can’t see that this talk is cheap
Let the suffering go

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