It's when my worst gets the best of me
when I forget to close my casket and everyone sees
Blue moon nights
when I sleep
The shades of the sky
birth a distrust
Deciphering the sun
could it really be warm out
I still can't go outside
It's early
can I wake up now
I like the quiet after the storm
I like the birds.
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