Born Gold - Hyphen | Текст песни

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• Born Gold
• Hyphen

i hate to hear you think aloud
rehearsing my eulogy from the couch

maybe if i leave we’ll figure out
how i misread your envy for dreams out loud

i am a hyphen, curling in the sun
born in-between and prone to no one

but i am where you belong my love
don’t die beside someone wrong my love

at lunch you applaud my honesty
imagine i lived as well as i can speak

between what we do and what we are
is a perilous pause i can’t endure

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