Album: Clarity
Sweep the dirty stairs
The ones I waited on
This is just for me
I felt it watching her
It happens too fast
To make sense of it
Make it last
Where do you intend
To go with a dirty dress?
Lead my skeptic sight
To the table and the light
Not asking of me anything
Saying nothing about what it means
Without anybody telling me
How I should feel
What I should do
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