Wanna be kind and rewind the treeline
wanna carry the miles
man this mask molds to face, it gets Jim Carrey to smile
this just my heart, it's barely a style
wanna bury the house, tearing down these varying clouds
stare at the sun. learn to cherish the fun & hit the bear in the lung
another beer please, you see I'm scared of the plunge
wearing a dunce, wondering what a spirit becomes
wanna be whole again, that dreary miracle numb
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"black as midnight..black as pitch
blacker than the soul of the foulest witch"
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