soot

when you’re waking up

wipe the soot out of your eyes

it should come as no surprise

i can’t fake enough

and no matter what i try

i just do it to get by

i wish i could take it back

walk down past streets

where we meet in between

how come i always miss what’s in front of me?

second guessing everything

let it bleed

picking scabs to let it bleed

everything

ice cold

texaco

pouring rain

let it go

crack a smile

dripping nose

stay awhile

let you know

x and o’s

brain coal

heart of gold

merry christmas

mistletoe

rough skin

itch it raw

make me whole

x and o’s

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