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Just a scrappy recording for now. Evolution imminent.
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I'm scribbling in the margins,
I'm scribbling in my sleep,
But if you ask me to my face,
I won't say a peep.
If a watercolour painting,
Could save my mortal soul,
I'd be a lot less dour,
You could even call me droll.
I'm trying to love you,
The very best I can,
But it's hard when you're far away,
In a warmer land.
I'm trying to love you,
The very best I can,
I'm channeling my focus,
On a get away plan.
I'm listening to my favourite,
Album on repeat,
I'm walkin' around with broken shoes,
Until I get wet feet.
As long as I'm moving, though,
I don't seem to care.
I look at you. I look away,
Before it becomes a stare.
I'm trying to love you,
The very best I can,
But it's hard when you text me once,
And never text again.
I'm trying to love you,
The very best I can.
I channeling my focus,
On a get well plan.
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