And we threw our shoes to the sea
The primal reply to the sand underneath
Held my face in your hands as you dreamed
A selfish tomorrow for you and for me
Fluorescent lines hold the beat
The spit in your throat and the cracks in your street
Do the flowers in your drive stand for me
For me?
Im not the only one
Breathing for the sake of being alone
Circumstance of consequence
Press on free of certain offence
Instability’s not a state of mind
Unease is my favorite line
Relax
Respond
Remind
Relapse
Respond
Reply
Rewind
Relax
Hold on
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