distance and distants I never could diffuse the possibilities and the flooding dams that were my eyes
I'll take a bite out of you but give it back again take it back again again
we'll dance we'll spin under eaves of green leaves and twisting branches
don't take me too seriously don't take me for granted don't take me
listening to breathing and a fan breathe in breathe in the out disappears with the humming of the blades
I'll pull you in I'll
stop
stop and breathe so softly you dare to
see my eyes see them roll to the ceiling and shut tight lip bite
magic in bottles makes my nights swirly lyrical melodical... mechanical being so far away
relief replaces regret
wind in hair replaces the threat of never being all right
even for a day or summer is better than bad nights I'll take it
I'll see where it takes me
I'll see if you take me
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