Never seeing, never feeling
Hopeless in your sweet oblivion.
You can't see me, I'm a spirit
Flying free while you are snared
To a prison. Lost and alone.
One soars, one flies upon the
Earth's trodden soils.
Two different. One familiar
Chalk on the chalkboard
Can correct anything, even our hearts
Get your spirit from the man
Selling them for a nickel on the freeway.
So you can be with me.
God damn you.
Why can you not see that I love you?
Hopeless in your sweet oblivion.
Soul sold to the Earth,
Spirit bound to the skies.
Why can't we be free,
Or be bound together?
Why can't we be together?
Can't you see that I love you?
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