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Breaking the lines of symmetry.
Scratching my nails into poetry.
I run my hands through grease-filled hair,
With half my mind in full despair.

I never thought that I could be
at home in a place that ignores me

I'd like to go and see the sun rise
or watch the world from before my own eyes

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from The Attic Diary​/​Honey Pot - Split EP, released January 21, 2015

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