IMP exclusive pre-release 2015
f thorne / k zeman
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Don't give it away like you did before
Messy spill of air on the bathroom floor
Rain falling down through the pores on my hand
Don't give it away and pretend again
The bell in the sky, the blink of my eye
Hold off the sigh, don't run away blind
I remember to check, I remember my dream
I remember the darkness in between
I fell to my side, I fell with my pride
Don't give it away, wake up from my dream
No talking now or I will scream
Enough talking now, or I will scream
the thorn in my head and the hole in my feet
break in my eye, flutter up my side
I drop till I'm blind, running fast as I can
Hand from the sky, hand from my dream
Open up my broken heart
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