Silhouettes

Toothless in the summertime

How did I become a silent singer

A silent voter

We drew around our silhouettes

On my bedroom wall

My hands were shaking, I felt the night

I jump into bliss

I fell through the wall

Thick paint on my hands

I'm hoping to find peace in sorrow

A black sparrow sitting on the wall

I know the night

I feel it

Fisher and fall

The cracks in the limit

The holes in the sky are flowering

My oxygen, my oxygen

I had to tell you everything

I had to tell you everything

I jump into bliss

I fell through the wall

Thick paint on my hands

I jump into bliss

I fell through the wall

Thick paint on my hands

Truth is beauty

And I see that now

At 3 am, I'm always spinning out

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I see no truth

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Is out of reach