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Hawaiian Punch

from RE: FEELING BLUE by SLSFTI

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I hope they fill this stupid cup with the sunlight’s dinner rolls
Smothering a surface to make things hotter and brighter,
More like butter,
More like what the future somehow, looks like for you
And that’s what matters most; the flight of a vulture
Yes, it stops abruptly when it reaches its host
But you just kept going, claws scraping through muscle
Beneath this fragile rattlesnake skin of mine that you ripped to threads
Linguini-like, I lay there, silent and dead

From the inside out, slowly both the two will meet
So I’ll be to date, your grandest defeat
So loosen up your elbows, and let your shoulders unwind
Make a trigger finger happy; go mental on my mind
From your high cliffs, I’ll shout – “Well, this is the end!”
Record it; let them listen on rained-out weekends
Because the ground I’ll be defacing, leagues from safety above
Sounds sweeter when you hit it thinking you were ever loved

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from RE: FEELING BLUE, released May 10, 2012

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