Innocent It Starts
With Grazing Knees
Sharing Fingers Over
Worn Out Piano Keys
But Now We're Just A Circle
Trying To Be One Standing On Chairs
Eyes Closed But One Who's Still Aware
And It's His Name You Do Not Know Yet
We Can Share The Same Mouth, The Same Spit,
The Same Voice Trances Of Powder Rubbed All Over
Sucked From Other Fingered Posers No Snow Words Spoken
Dancing With Belly Buttons Showing Emerging From Dirty Sheets
But Blood Still Flows From Your Broken Nose When The Smoke Clears
Lets Walk Home In Blankets For Morning Disappears And I Know Not If I'm Better
For Still I Have Blood And Dust Around My Nostrils And Someone Else Spit In My Mouth
CK
(Inspired By The Video To James Blake's Song "Lindisfarne II")
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