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Old echos of funny things you used to say
One more time, tell me how it went this way
I’ll be good if it means I won’t erase
Long way down, falling through the window frame
I haven’t since I was a little girl, try it on
You want me to un-see the world but I can’t
The dream is lost we’ve been awake too long
With no machine to calibrate, we’re gone
I’ll be brave, hide behind a cropped clipped face
Here to die, aren’t we all the dreaming kind
No progress but I’ve been trying all this time
Bleak dumb brain, give me something new to crave
I haven’t since I was a little girl, try it on
You want me to un-see the world but I can’t
The dream is lost we’ve been awake too long
With no machine to calibrate, we’re gone
Written by: Sam James Harvey
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