Poor boy left alone in all that sand
Big worm and bit off both his hands
Well I saw you run away
Your emotions are what a toupee is to a tall fat man
Breathe
You’ve got such a lovely antique shiv
It’s about as pointed as the love you give
and the handle suits you well
Abalone sculpted shell and it’s worth a lot
at least twice of what you’ve got
Breathe
You forgot to talk to me and move your lips
check out your mind and groove those hips
and I dont want to say you to ought to know you forgot to breathe
someday i’ll relocate to the moon
comets, asteroids mean more breathing room
and the stars will drop in for tea
and my conscience will weigh less than
me and that says a lot
when you’re floating nothing can drop
breathe
You forgot to talk to me and move your lips
check out your mind and groove those hips
swing up the bar your own sweet pace
a subtle shake a perfect place
a state of mind that’s turning round
you haul me up a river down
and all you want to do you said
is who you want to see instead
and everyone around you oughta say you forgot to

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