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[Verse]

A dove is a glove

That I wear on my heart

And though I'd like to dress smart

It doesn't have any part of the world of fashion

And you're there to put me down

And I'm sick of the frowns that follow me around

I would like the sky, but there's no reason why

I should say to this world with the nose of a girl

It's turned up so loud that it erases the clouds

I've never been here and though you're physically near

You're pushing me away to decay like the day that I loved

[Outro]

There is a girl, blabbing nothing outside my window

What do I have to show

To a world that the only way to destroy

Is to die like a baby boy

I could be happy in infinity

Of the space in my eyelid

But I know I'm somewhere else

Where the words on this page

Would be the scribbling nonsense they are

And it would be real and I eat my last meal

Wish that I could feel

But now I don't even know, if I'm real