You turn on a spindle You're so much looser now But you're not explaining how You gained such new repose I touch the clasp of your locket With its picture held Some secret you wouldn't tell But let it choke your neck So imagine a darkness Where all shapes divide Solids changing into light With a burst of heat so bright Well fine, don't you do what I want you to Don't degrade yourself the way that I do Because you don't depend upon all the shit that I use To make my moods improve Near a sea of pianos There were waves of chords That crashed against the shore In one huge and useless roar And there were girls bringing water Like a dream they came To cool the fever of my brain
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