When logics die
When logics die
And the place
of sadness
I
occupy with dignity
Was
left like a dream among stones
And
the words that you spill
From
the mouth that you fill
They
abandon their grace and fatigue
Oh,
to feel without touching
And
speak without talking
You’ll
spill the tissues of lies
How
I wish we could mend this
Or
learn how to throw away
As
we look for someone to blame
Love’s
been denied
Don’t
be polite
I
owe u nothing
When
logics die
And
the dream is a night
But
eternal the kiss
But
I guess you already knew
I’m
the orgy and the distant cool
The
friend you will never fool
I
like the way you oppose me
Let
the last thoughts languish
And
try and distinguish
You’ll
spill the tissues of lies
How
I wish we could mend this
Or
learn how to throw away
As
we look for someone to blame
Love’s
been denied
Don’t
be polite
I
owe u nothing
When
logics die
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