So I kept it up on a shelf
And I will polish it finger it
But never let it breathe by itself
You've been slicing like a knife
But I don't think you've wounded me we
It slips from the cabinets and falls into us
I stand apart from your body in the dark
But our gazes link like a bridge
And I don' t think that I'm weak
Though my lips open to speak
That I'd trade my soul for a kiss
I turn away to cry but even when I lie
There's some things words cannot hide
And my aim's never been good
Is so close it scrapes the sides
It slips from the cabinets
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