i keep givin' out my address in hopes that i can follow somebody home...
all i've got is this real estate license that lately 's feeling so fake...
'cause there wasn't a house in the dry eye that night,
so when i cried about you later i must've been doin' somethin' right...
welcomely homely, honey, you've hardly been
bathed in the afterglow of conglomeration...
crisscrossin' Carolina in hindsight, our split-sides nearly lime-lit...
been buldin' up this house of cards to have a place with its own deck...
steamin' towards the orphanage of origin,
but in the couplet of your arms borrowin' for tomorrow's tenement!
every goodbye was a microcosmic sky-
high signal, double entendre, bilingual breath...
i nearly slipped through the cracks in my voice as i hoisted off...
it was déja vu in dressing room with defenses down...
this is my last stand
against circumstance.
this is my first glance
towards a dove with branch!
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