it can't just be static anymore
i need some substance
and when the shadows have come to a halt
you can be oh so luminous
i taught you how to say good-bye
not thinking you'd use it
i think i may be starting to disappear
you have no idea what you want
but you're so good at faking it sometimes
i'm on to you
then again, i have no idea what i'm doing , but i'm waiting
and it feels like i'm holding back the choke
these blistered imperfect hands, long to be closer
and maybe the next time you hear my voice, it will be right in your ear
no secrets, no distance, no loss
listen to the love soaring from my lungs
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