Friday, March 2, 2018

Window Pane

When you’re a window pane
Love doesn’t look the same
Cover my brilliant shame
Held here on one thin plane

Dad
Let’s take a trip
Let’s let the world recede behind
And mostly in our minds

Not sad
Not just to bitch
To be alive and not inclined
To care an itch 
I’m fine
I’ve not declined 
I’ve not a reason to keep following
A book of men and shit

I’m dying
But it’s our time
To be another place
Where no one else exists

Coz when you’re a window pane
Love doesn’t look the same
Cover my brilliant shame
Held here on one thin plane
Insane
The sane
The same

Sad
Always a bit
It’s a place I like to go although
I don’t much care for it

Not bad
When it’s legit
And we don’t need to hide behind
The thrill of it

I’m dying
It’s not a crime
A life is what I have to give
But don’t acknowledge it

So why
Can I not fly
They always told me I was made for it

When you’re a window pane
Love doesn’t look the same
Cover my brilliant shame
Held here on one thin plane

[everybody]

When you’re a window pane
Love doesn’t look the same
Cover my brilliant shame
Held here on one thin plane

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