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You Know
Heaven knows I've felt your soul,
I've ever only felt alone,
I'd never be put on this Earth, if it were not to be known
I feel your spirit through a stone,
It's a mix of vibrations
I feel you when I'm feeling low,
A certain medication
You said, "You'll never have a cubical, your style's too unsual, at least I hope"
Well friend, retail has me on a chair, and debt is tightening the rope
But no, I won't go
How's a Saint supposed to live?
I'm just a mockery of what I don't know,
I'm nonetheless a kid
If spirits spend their time with me,
Then I must be of bones,
Asking if I'm still alive,
But I've been put on hold
When I dream, I see my sea,
It's nothing but pure gold,
So come the age of thiry-one, when I'm done,
I'll swim until I'm chrome
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