Paroles A Song To Welcome The Onset Of Maturity de Chris Knox

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Somebody is crouching in a corner I've ignoredSince I was knee-high to an aunt I never metThere's a therapeutic pillow on the floorBeside the darker piece of wall that is continually wetAnd I don't know if I can see beyond the fingers of my handThat I can dangle at my will before my faceAnd I'm not sure if I believe that there is nothing up my sleeveIt isn't comfortable and happy in its placeFor I am empty in my emptiness surrounds me and engulfs meAnd I love it and its warmth and faint aroma make me smileFor being empty has potential, think of all the things to fill meAll the pregnant possibilities on trialSo shove your gleeful mug in my direction, heal my throbbing word erectionTake it in your mouth and try to smileThere's a lot more where that came from and I know you're disillusionedIs a key to doors that wait expectant, mile on fucking mileSo take it all -- with a belly full of saltTake it all -- 'cause it's totally your faultCringing at a joke I told while drunk and 41 years oldI wonder if there's karma after allBut only for a second till I'm beckoned to a patternThen I doodled on the floor when I was smallAnd I don't know if I can go as far as where I used to goWithout a thought for my own safety or of yoursAnd I'm not sure that if I went there that i'd like the buried treasureThat I hid beneath the crazed linoleum floorFor I am fearful and my fear is all around me and engulfs meAnd I love it but its warmth and faint aroma make me sickFor my fear is all I recognize from when I was so littleMy eyes were soft to every adult trickSo take my shriveled psyche, stretch it out between your fingersLook through lenses made to magnify my soulThere is no more where that came from and I know your disillusionIs a key to doors that all obscure that gaping fucking hole

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