| Good people do such bad things when untended to
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| Good soil with such dead leaves bearing rotten fruit
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| Kinetically, I am what you give to me
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| Give me trust and I’ll be trusting
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| Separately, when I’m not where you can see
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| The machinery that keeps us on is rusting
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| And when we meet, you’ll kiss me with a seed between your teeth
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| And if it settles in my chest, I’ll do my best to leave it be
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| I’ll let the stem strike out
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| I’ll let it pry apart my ribs
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| I’ll throw the petals up to show this for exactly what it is
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| Kinetically, I am what you give to me
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| Give me trust and I’ll be trusting
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| Separately, when I’m not where you can see
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| The machinery that keeps us on is rusting
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| In conversation, when my tongue is laying traps for you to fall on,
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| will you fall on?
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| In the teeth, are you calm, are you serene so your stillness gives me nothing?
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| Take what you want, I won’t be selfish
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| Just take it all, I know you can’t help it
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| Don’t lose the steps that got you this far
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| Just get some rest, you know you don’t have to fall apart
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| (There is nothing to fear, there is nobody watching you
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| There’s nobody watching you, you don’t have to fall apart)
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| Good people do such bad things when untended to
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| Good soil with such dead leaves bearing rotten fruit |