Looked at you, you look so fine
Wish you could know like my friends do
How do you know, figured out in you
Have this brain alive to feel, feel, feel
It's holding you up, your hand's on the rail
Locked out inside in her clothes
City burns with the billion globes
Promise that grow, defend you
Hard to know just how it feel, feel, feels
It's holding you up, your hand's on the rail
Share my pain, now I'm alone, rots the chair
I get so angry when you're gone
I get so angry when you're gone
They're so alone, shackled and new
Pictures in the night hooks with the crew
Hanging stains, through the black chews
All of the starlight makes you feel, feel, feel
It's holding you up, your hand's on the rail
Share my pain, well now I'm alone, rots the chair
I get so angry when you're gone
I get so angry when you're gone
Why? I'm a locust ring buried in the dirt
Waiting seventeen, just you shed my shirt
It's a stupid trick I couldn't have done myself
Now I don't know how to come back in my shell
Won't you let these be, people say I'm slow
Because I won't drink from their shallow well
If a locust ring never is the end
You'll never leave behind
A broken, violent, hollow inside like a shell
Called out my best friend with a poem
I guess he's calling after you
'Cause you won't love him
Getting credit of higher been
I keep up, you just reply to pursue
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