| I know I’m too old, and the youth group is wrong for me. |
| I’m
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| Poetically on your leash, and I’m going there to make you
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| Want me. |
| I’ll save my soul so you can catch a peek of the
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| Beautiful ideas and ugly dreams and the wavelengths that
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| I keep in tension
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| Taraka’s home. |
| By that time I’m sleeping, and she gets in the
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| Pool to make sure she’s breathing. |
| I want to check her breath
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| For signs of hope, and I want to mine her mind for game codes
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| All those beautiful ideas and lovely quotes… I won’t you hold
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| You close 'cause I’d cry
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| Sincerely
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| -aaoawejf23424tr4 |