Sunlight angles on A wooden floor at dawn A ceiling fan is on Chopping up my dreams What is left of them I take to sleep again Where I dare pretend I??™m more than I seem Tears get triggered Yours remind me Of the ice melting in my glass Finally full again So I listen for Your lips to break apart Into words It definitely starts to spoil my heart Somewhere there??™s a war Sometimes there is art It definitely starts to spoil my heart Somewhere there??™s a war Sometimes there is art When I??™m awake enough I??™m gonna shake it off Shake it off Hotels hold me Thoughts horizon So many hearts Beating in one place Like a giant Beast with many souls No Just a body Full of holes When I??™m awake enough I??™m gonna shake it off When I??™m awake enough I??™m gonna shake it off Shake it off
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