As Soon As

I know that I wasn't quite ready before

But I am

Too love drunk to quite open the door

But I can

And I looked too far outside and not quite at me

And quite unexpected you came quietly

And I'm proving with pencils and pieces of me

That I am

You know that I

A sort of collector

I'll make birds of these things

My says will be seeds

And my words will be wings

And there's things

I hadn't the heart

But I am

And love is this blanket I left in the dryer

And anything held that long catches on fire

And it's gone

I'm sorry it's gone

I'm sorry it's gone

I'm sorry it's gone

I said I'm sorry it's gone

But there is a sewing which comes after sleeping

And sometimes theres something that still is worth keeping around

But there is a sewing which comes after sleeping

And sometimes theres something that still is worth keeping around

But there is a sewing which comes after sleeping

And sometimes theres something that still is worth keeping around

Oh and I said there is a sewing which comes after sleeping

And sometimes theres something that still is worth keeping around

And that's what I've found

I have what I've found

I have what I've found

I have what I've found

My words will be wings and

And various things and

I used to have strings

But they're gone

God damn they're gone

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