Beware, he’s a performer And don’t even think you’re the audience It’s right there If…
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Between the lines
The trees are tall behind the house Momma died this morning I love to look…
Colours
You watered yourself down so much You don’t know the girl in the mirror She…
I wish this one was about roses
He wasn’t just broken So much wreckage But you thought he was beautiful You saw…
This piece might be about a radio receiver
It is people that name stuff, right? When I was younger I used to wonder…
Worse things could happen
I like to think about them When I’m really sad The worse things It doesn’t…
What more do you want
Everyone assumes it’s more that we want Sometimes I just want less Less of the…
It’s not from sad books
I wonder what the old me would say about who I am I think she’d…