Trail Blaze

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I watch your silhouette more than I do
your body, you look good with clothes on
I watch your smile loosen you up like sea-water
put on your love for life tonight---
hissing lisps, crying hips, dissing lips
you've sheathed your weapons for once
and I don't have to carry the torch for you
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For once I'm not thinking with my second head first
don't make it awkward, I think you'll understand
you've got an ocean to talk about to me
and for once I think this is called "making amends"
I still feel my heart being thrown into your blender
but it's the way you try to fix it that makes me
admire you even more, I think laughing's the
medicine we need to cross the fjord.
I think those are the true calling to calm yourself
these waves of pleasure that you claim
caress the rough sands of your self-destructive ways
are tiring you down

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