I wanna leave a silhouette out for my soul,
Something that I could never hoax.
I wanna leave a clumsy rhythm bouncing down the road,
Something that's bouncing on out of hope.
So let your flowers grow wild so you can show your child.
Do I want taste？
Do I want recipe？
We could sing the truth it may sound so sweet,
I stole your tale cus you told it to quiet.
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I wanna be a lip service to my bones.
Don't mean to mock this woman who thinks she's a bird.
Don't wanna settle love it must stay airborne.
You'll hear me I'll blow your horn On Christmas day I'm gonna fly a plane,
Fill it up with all my favourite names.
Swimming in the clouds we'll all sing along
We stole your plane beacause you said wouldn't fly it!
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Does an explanation make it any less impressive?