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Bedsit
02:40
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orchids on my window sill
dead under spoiled milk was spilled
Calendars poke out of drywall
Rip their way past tape and pieces fall
Find me where I was born
Never judged beneath the stars
A mannequin tossed around by wind
Self contained within an oxygen stained crib
Clutch my thumb of lead paint
Scratch and embed underneath my nails
There's a soul nobody can hate
only comforted when it fails
Left my shame in popcorn ceilings
no fear of secrets revealing
And if they were I'd be turned in such a way it wouldn't reach my blood
And if they were I'd be turned in such a way it couldn't reach my blood
Barely recognizable from the angles my knees had sunk
Barely recognizable from the angles my knees had sunk
Barely recognizable, when you thought you had found the one
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I Want To Love
04:50
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Not on the same plain
Grow up to hide my grave
All is there but my name
All the disgust yet to be paved
And the immediate surroundings will feel it
all the teeth i never cleaned
Will be shamed for years to come
take your thoughts cover them with leaves
my words won't make you numb
to my normalcy
But I want to love
I don't know if that object is in my capacity
And I want the blood to run
From my arms torn open and exposed to the masses
Embolisms from the raw airs
A force not strong enough to make me care
My remains won't leave a stain
All humanity has left my brain some years ago
Doesn't even hurt to know
and if you think i'm on a stage
Die and my face won't turn around
Flesh is cold as it was then
nothing familiar will be found
I'm but a cold slab pinning your legs down
But I want to love
I don't know if that object is in my capacity
And I want the blood to run
From my arms torn open and exposed to the masses
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Shae Tull Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario
allegedly outsider singer songwriter, dwelling in hazy lofi recordings.
Contact: ShaeTull@gmail.com
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