I'm hiding from you... all
You see me jump
but turn other way
melting me
your confusion
or delusion
Are you safe?
Am I?
Bake your bread on my shoulder
Weigh me down
The television is truth
enough for you
but not for me
simplicity is complex
you have no compassion
death to the story teller
death to the truth
Beside me I sit
Tangled in your lives
condemned
sleeplessnes
The heart of the matter
is you
is me
feel me yet?
Another song on the radio
can you dance
forget your problems
you have none
I'll stand against the wall
in silence
awkward clothes
waiting
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