Yes, but I didn’t know that I would be thus treated
So neutrally
Am I just another bead on your bracelet?
A kernel on your cob?
Why did you hold me then with your eyes?
Why don’t I shine for you like the lights that move at night?
That only you see, that only you see
Yes, it is over
Yes, but I haven’t swept away the crumbs
No closure
The song is gone, but still it hums
Why did you make me sing with your fingers on my skin?
Playin’ my shadows like strings, quivering, quivering
How I wish I could smoke you out
Sweep the ash out at last
Out at last
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