Yellow House

yellow house

take your shoes and your smile off buried dust

only cursed ones would understand cast away

been 19 years undercover

and kitchen knives

only you and I know

that we’ve been so blind

to who we are

and we’ve been so silently...

Oh please don’t let me go

I’ll bleed from your words

My lips are sore

But please don’t let me go

Just keep your knives close to my soul

now we hide

in western fairytales

...

far from ghosts

we turned into them ourselves ...

tired of

looking for

temporary homes

that we’ve been so blind to who we are

and we’ve been so silently exiled from reality

So please don’t let me go

I’ll bleed from your words

My lips are sore

But please don’t let me go

Just keep your knives close to my soul

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soul

I’ll bleed

bleed

I said I’ll bleed I’ll bleed I’ll bleed I’ll bleed I’ll Leave