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Kerrin Connolly
Kerrin Connolly
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Kerrin Connolly
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How many open windows scared me When I could've had fresh air How many glasses fully empty Before I decided not to care Always the breeze of something bigger And the taste of something sweet But never the whole pitcher Never enough to move me from the same old seat Lately there's a fly in my room I never knew they live so long I just assumed an early doom Is just what you get Hitting your head again and again Off every wall in this old tomb Expecting them to move At any rate, I need some sleep Lately there's a fly in my room I never knew they live so long I just assumed an early doom Is just what you get Hitting your head again and again Off every wall in this old tomb Expecting them to move At any rate, I need some rest Is this a test, I am obsessed Oh, there's a fly above my bed It's in my head singing its song I think instead I'd like it dead It's just what you get Hitting your head again and again We're cut from the same web I bet a far worse trap's been set No, this ain't over yet Not over yet It's not over yet
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