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The Pain in Giving Space

from Our Timing by Censor Static

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Just a whispered kiss on the cheekbone,
chapped twisted lips scream at a cell phone.
Drain your lungs 'till they both start collapsing
if it means that it will keep you from relapsing.

What happened to that boy that I once knew?
Threw his heart around like he believed he was supposed to.
Letters made the words and then the lines and the ellipses...
easy to imagine, now his life is a mystery.

Cut me down the middle, take a look inside.
Wouldn't you agree that I'm inadequately supplied?
Tough to find a part with a shred of pride,
it's tough to find the heart when the pulse subsides.

I didn't wanna write another fuckin' love song,
so I put a "fuckin" 'cause I knew it wouldn't belong.
Sentiment and sediment we lay upon our loved ones;
bodies just like memories, we bury them then move on.

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from Our Timing, released October 16, 2012

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