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If we're 10 to 2, then how did we become so blind? Always creating an issue with nothing left to lose. Dancing around each letter to a word.
Carving our names in a spineless accord. While we sleep, wide awake, when we can't stand ourselves. All of our decency fleeting from the world.
I bite my tongue whether I'm right or wrong. We're melting our words. Decorative and cordial advances have become a commodity. Are we listening
or simply hearing each other out? Let's not hang on the edge where we shouldn't be. Feeling everything and nothing, but it's always something.
Comatose, smitten with a flick of a wrist; We've become careful and wise. Sweet talking skeletons let's do what we do best.
Hesitating, overthinking, complicating everything we don't understand. You keep believing what's done is done, but it doesn't have to be this way.
Flesh and bone fighting for the last damn word. Well, what is it worth? Cloak, dagger, and stagger nothing will materialize.
This can't be absolute. Loose compositions, no resolution; We're just talking material.