Optimus Prime

I've lost all track of time
your sun will always be quick
and in my mind its always been you
it's been you into who's eyes I’ve stared
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of what clouds brewed up this storm
of who bears this barrel at hand
the sun’s sweet palm props up my teeth
to catch one last breath of cool breeze
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my first faultering steps find their way to your eyes
yet looks have been known to decieve
i've been churning & turning & burning for you
i've been burning for inking this ink
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every turn of my feet
with the turn of the knob
head hung down the brick lain path and steps
that i so gladly go alone yet again
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i just cant quit this pen
just as you and your flaming lips
and its been round to many times
since you've found yourself down here
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it lays me down to rest
as I’ve been here for some time
with the line drawn tight piercing my lip
you crave the salmons sweet flavor
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my feet are like ice
the dim lamp up above
what but a couple knocks
to find out your not home
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Your words rip out my insides
As white light pours through the cracks
But still my heart sinks down
Down with shipwrecks and out of reach
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from these murky depths miles down
a flame flickers on through my skull
it flickers for your velvety swoop
for your golden green rings deep in mine
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what a mashed and mangled mess
with no obstacles but with worry
because she cant take another blow
not one more unwilling strike
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fairy tales of a life not here
and not one stitch alike
with my blood spilled across your floor
he saw nothing of the sort
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i cant quite recall my courtesies
as your tag reads through the clouds
with rooms full of clovers and rodents paws
for wrapped up rackets and smiles
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