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in a dawning sun
i will lick my wounds
slowly
i forget what i’ve become
in a fog of trust
i will lick my wounds
slowly
i forget what i’ve become

martha, you’ve been here before
martha, you gave me your name
i don’t recall the when since the where is a given
every night i’ve been here’s a smudged out mess
martha, you say you’ve been good

if you draw a hand
i’ll know who to be
mirror on the wall
you see the best in me
if you frame a cut
i’ll know how to bleed
mirror on the wall
you see the best, the best in me

childhood, i try to think back
childhood, i can’t see a thing
there’s something ‘bout a bridge and a park and a sister
but the void’s too deep to fill
martha, let’s talk about yours

whatever i’ve become, i don’t think you’ll find it

whatever we are, let’s not talk about it

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