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| Thereīs some things I donīt have now Some things I donīt talk about These things are between myself and I In my thick skull the joker hides Thereīs consequences Iīm scared to taste Cold hard truths I canīt face These days are different than the past Reflections change in the looking glass And everywhere I look thereīs something to learn A sliver of truth from every bridge we burn A hatful of quarters and a naked song Donīt answer the question of where we belong How come birds Donīt fall from the sky when they die? How come birds Always look for a quiet place to hide These words Canīt explain what I feel inside? Like birds I need a quiet place to hide These independent moves I make This confidence I try to fake You can hear the beating of my heart But not a feather falling in the dark And everything I hear never makes any sense Another old prophet perched on the fence A cupful of pencils and a self help guru Donīt answer the question of what I am to you Visitas: 232 |
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