If I go blind
Speak to me in rhyme
I'll hold your outer world
In fits of metered line
It's not so bad, you know
Don't we all get tired of what we've had?
You can double dash or green that scene
I know my facts
In all this time
Just trying to keep my mind
Some lightning inner resource
When other comforts lied
Go bigger wave if you need it
But don't we all get tired of being brave?
Come Saturday time frequencies
We'll misbehave, say okay?
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Hunted under gardens
Blow-the-cover trees
It's windy where the farm is raining
Pretty autumn leaves
Time runs slow
Keep me where the good things grow
And time runs slow
Keep me where the good things grow
Time runs slow
Keep me where the good things grow
Time runs slow
Keep me where the good things grow