Your love is gonna drown
Circling the drain holes
In this unassembled world
Tab A into Slot B, please
A thousand words
Can’t define the shambles
Beating like a bomb
In my chest
Forever and a day
We’ve watched
The great parade
Hoping for a change
Misery loves company
But company never calls
It just leaks slowly
From the pinholes
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