Over, over, I come over
Its October
I explain that im a rover
Told you, told you
Angry angry now i see
You're angry at me
I never said you could teach me
Leave me, leave me
Unbound unbound
You stole my ribbon
And you wound three times
My worn out throat around
No sound, no sound
No pain, no pain
I know you think i felt no pain
So tranquil now i look so tame
No blame, no blame
A tale of woe, preordained
Grim from the get-go
Time to loosen your grip, let go
I know, i know
I fear, I fear, I fear im gonna die right here
You would be wise now to stay clear
My dear, my dear
Empty empty, im not empty
This bud holds a bee
Like what you see
But it won't be pretty, pretty
Like this phonon, like this phonon
Like this phonon
I want my smile weak and long
My arms and legs real strong
I want my skin to fall, stretch long
I want my mind fresh even when my body is rotten
I want to know more than you knew id forgotten
Im not flower, im the pollen
Calling, calling out to my
Inner appalling monster
She is braving (saving)
Braving (braving)
Saving me from you
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