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Larysa Musick
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Larysa Musick
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Maybe we're friends 'cause we're far apart You don't see me flip the handle when I'm cookin' Maybe you're far 'cause you're smarter than me Maybe we're losing commonalities My sister said I'm a pot of hot water bubblin' Maybe my lids off, I'm making steam Maybe I'm not used to seeing Blue skies, blue skies, honey Break the good news to me I couldn't see sun through the trees, it's funny You lifted the leaves, showing me it's that easy Maybe I don't light up 'cause I'm smoked out Levelled like a used candle Maybe my wick's not fit for a flame Maybe I should change my ways It's a bad sign when my light is flickerin' Maybe hot air makes soot, maybe I'm too proud to look for Blue skies, blue skies, honey Break the good news to me I couldn't see sun through the trees, it's funny You lifted the leaves, showing me it's that easy The chips in my walls reveal a brighter paint Revisions of me are falling away My mother is an immigrant, my father helped her speak Watching them, I see love loosens your lips to pronounce, "Please" Maybe it's a trick, maybe I'm a fool for staying Maybe I'm a tired door hinging and swinging Maybe I was not expecting Blue skies, blue skies, honey Break the good news to me I couldn't see sun through the trees, it's funny You lifted the leaves, showing me it's that easy It's easy
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