I don't mind being lost
In your woods
They all say I'm alone
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All your beauty words
Are like living arrows in my soul
they go arching on for miles
I've never seen 'um land
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You incite me to write
When wisdom would say
tom-foolery
I've been anchored to stodgy
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Soon after midnight on the morning I met you
Or should I say you met me on cue
Either way the Ether's strong
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Sometimes I present with gravitas
Sometimes with abitis
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So I coughed up a lung fulla bees
Said there's more of them than of honey
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Sometimes when you are in love
You don't do things just right
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Maybe I'll be your secret fan
Whispering brezzy worship words
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I tried to cover all the angles
But parts of them were sticking out
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