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in the glass
up the street, cracks go in between
the intricate future / the furious past
look up look down sky to ants to fast
pants
i tap these steps with shoes and hips
the beat there goes
the beat there went
the mean streets of this white place
can't run, breath back
there i pause, here i laugh
sometimes sing this place so green
it's spring and it's spring and
boom click, click click boom click,
click click boom click, click click boom
little keyboard solo
boom click, click click boom click,
click click boom click, click click boom
little guitar dance
boom click boom click boom click boom
click
and boom
this is my boyfriend this is my jam
you got this
head phoned half assed shit talking
winding way
going forth, walking over
stepping past, nothing broken
past the popping flowers horns honking
bright windows
there's the white eyed contact, there's
the whispering shames
the microscope the macroscope
mirrorscope the mirage
shake shake shakeshakeshake
shatter shatter doesn't matter
(solo)
5.24.12
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