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You have me in mind My success is your success You truly believe
G. Pearson
‘Tried taking a break? It lowers your tolerance.’ ‘Never heard of it…’
Weight of my fears…shh See! It’s coming after me… Sore and breathless death
all seriousness a promise broken by lust I said I would not
Growing back stronger My thirst for you…metallic I cried at the sky
Watch her run away Tapping into the doorway Una fantasma
Cruise control, feet up Wait! I’m late and can’t pretend Take the smoke to go
I smell the tempest I was tossed once, knowing salt Now I crave quiet
when you meet yourself no sympathy, but love still hard hand, soft heart still
Don’t track the movements By the smoke left in the sky With your mainland mind