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I took what I wanted. But I didn't have what I want.
Balled up and sprawled out. Flame on the seat of the couch.
Seemingly intangible I cup it, rekindle it, and ward the wind.
I took what I wanted. But I didn't have what I want.
Balled up, sprawled out. Seat's aflame on the couch.
Seemingly intangible I cup it, rekindle it, and ward the wind.
We clicked, and I clicked. I pointed, and squinted, and pulled.
We clicked, and I clicked. I pointed, squinted, and pulled.
And I can never take it back.
I live in this heat, I freeze in it's wrath.
I live in this heat, I can't win.