Wake me up, it's morning.
place before the shade
retreats behind the wall and
and take me down to the corner
that's when i decide to stay here.
golden gate bridge
(where we eat and that's where we talk) everything's alright now.
(cup of tea, blackberry)
don't let me sleep.
it was warm and pleasant and over in an instant.
but i'm not there now.
i feel like i dreamt it, easier to drive,
burn the house down.leave the oven on,.
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