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Andrew Grimm |
not good with words this year will work harder
your lights came up
from behind
somewhere between outer dark
and i thought
you were still asleep
when you made your move on me
you have to spell it out
whatever you want
you know there are words I can't hear
breathe it out
or leave it in
pass it out
breathe again
there she goes
spinning out of control
the lights in the house
the voice in command
you're the one walking this time
something to say
for red warning flags
you were gone before you came
there she goes
spinning out of control