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I do not know what pulls me or In which way
I am pulled
My bed is wet with sweat
And the tile floor is cold
A river seeps under my door
And fills up my bedroom
The window breaks, five stories up
And I'll be flying soon
Flying soon

You said that you were waiting
On the corner of the street
From up above I saw you
Kicking ice off the concrete

The deli man was smoking
As the M15 rolled by
A man with a cane wavered
As birds circled in the sky
In the sky

I thought that I was heading north
But I was walking south
I got so turned around
The moment you opened your mouth
To adorn my existеnce
With momentary vows
Navigating the silеnce beneath
Both our furrowed brows
Furrowed brows

Come into my apartment
And pour yourself some wine
I love you for tonight
And I don't want to waste your time
Your love's all mixed up in someone else
I understand
But for now, I can offer you
A place for it to land
For it to land

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