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I never saw the workers come in but all the work’s done
I never saw the buildings rise up but all the dirt’s gone
I think I heard the Tin Man’s tin fingertips on the nightstand
and when I woke, a puff of smoke and a heart in a jar with a note, ‘Dear Scarecrow’.I don’t know why I can’t think, feel so loose when you’re with me Cautious though. So let’s meet at the electric fence, get some toes wet.
One day we will say our finest words accidentally. Disappear in the twister, come back brave, convinced of a brain for tickling. One day we will say our finest words accidentally. Text back from the séance with the good gossip from the flipside of the light switch.
Her little heart in a vestibule grew from nothing into a lion’s tooth. Her blonde mane sits fluffing ‘til the pitter patter of bloody claws come running. I require this give and take. The longs drives with the light ache. Where I dream of your use, said the orange to the duck, the lass to the lummox.
One day we will say our finest words accidentally. Disappear in the twister come back brave convinced of a brain for tickling. One day we will say our finest words accidentally. Idiot’s on the swing-set talking ‘bout love, numb to the thump of wondering.