.Well do you wanna talk about it,
Do you think you'd understand,
how things can get so fucked up
With such good, such good, intentions.
And if, if roofs turn to sky,
held by the gravity of nothing,
an ironic and literal making of a bed.
You know, you can walk away,
but.
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