You remind me of a familiar scene
Something before I had seen
Like a child, playing, wishing, asking, praying
Why would I return to you when you don’t love me?
Why would I give you my body?
You hate me. The feeling’s mutual.
Youtube is the way to go
Out of me, out of my stomach, out of my hair
Oh, I have grief to bear
Instead of wine
I’ll bask in the rain of my pain
Instead of shame
I’ll make you lame
Unable to penetrate me
You have no authority!
FLEE!
To the coast where you will
See the Ghost so holy
Hear his choice calling
Like the voice falling on many waters
Who would bother chlorinated bliss
Oh, the salty sea is what I miss
Hiss, hiss, hiss away
Kiss, kiss, kiss the sun today
Love healing hearts,
Shirah Chante
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