Octopus On Fire by Horse
Right now, in the heat of my head
a flower blooms that was already dead
decembers long gone
but these fields are forever frozen
......and everything she said
burns in the back of my head
quick-sands of silver
under dreams still glittering golden
all along i sing this song
it runs wild like a river inside
a voice cries out sharp words of doubt
if i take them to heart they make me bleed
everyday my attention strays
light like life it fades away
the clock it ticks
i turn my back
i feel the surface bulge and crack....
tick tick tock tick tock tick tick tick tock tick tock tick
SLAM!@#!@#
I WANT THE CHANNNNGGGEE
I FEEL THE CHANNNNNNGGGEE
then post-metamorphosis where do the answers lie
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