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I trust you
Though all you do is lie
I trust you
Unlikely as you are
I trust you
Because I love you
And everything you say is real
You saw angels
Not once but every night
Only child in lonely Utah caught living with your mom
They would drift in from the desert or blow in off the hills
You would watch them from your window
Just waiting at the gate
Preening their desert wings
After months of visitation
One drifted through that gate
Left your mother in the kitchen wide awake
Stood brutal in your doorframe
Sat softly at your bedside
Touched your hollow thigh
You changed your name to kill that place
You changed your name to exorcise your body
Time moves mercifully
I will meet you in the city
You are my friend
I can see you everyday
And never turn on you completely
Let you come in my room
Let you touch on my thigh
Let you say all my names
At least, we were friends
And everything we felt was real
Pink supreme
What a hopeless dose of memory
Pink supreme
I guess it’s my dream
To be loved like I was by you
To be touched like I was by you
To be changed like I was by you
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Paradise
04:45
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Paradise
Slid like a snake from your mouth
Why should you entertain a crowd
You’ll never care about?
The porcelain moon
Hung high
Shattered on the water
I knew the end was near
But now it’s over
You were always so gentle
I moan to my toes in the sand
No blood on my door frame
Could spare me your simple blade
Angel of death, you’re already gone
That night we watched the mountains catch fire
Who can afford a grave in California?
When you got everlasting road
An emptiness to flow toward?
When you’re out on the highway
The memories just lift from your head
Your legion of demons can’t keep with the speed of ya
Angel of fire in an already strawberry night
The mountains will crumble
Into the ocean
The sun will bleed out, the sky decay
And the gate will swing open
And I will recall you
Your body a vault of abuse
Your body a temple of its own
On that everlasting road
To paradise
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The Gate
05:36
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You call me from the road
They tracked you down last week
Your mom is finally gone
For the first time, you’re free
Since you left the sea
Things have been okay for me
Dressing sets for shitty films
But I got work now six days a week
I got friendships to keep
But they’re just wingmates
You got wings
And I got some place to be
In the morning
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