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Hard smiles Softest voice Toes they touch the carpet steps Out the door into the breasts of you Vagrant Queen... Show my hands to warmest touch Whispering as you dress me up a new bride to be Down the isle our side walk calls A clergy of empty cars Cold night Silent priest

Clearing cracks walking tall Promise you the moon and stars climbing rooftops of shopping malls Big you Lİttle me Sharing tricks and secret trades through the fields Where shadows play their games A toast to youth upon the school unto the halls Write our names upon the walls

Our flag flying free Our land not to keep

Bare feet, maroon soles leading us back to my room Behind the shed I offer you my name but you refuse

Awake greeted from the grave Cold lips mumbling breath to save For you I would wait home By me I would take on you. Wrestling fighting on the stage Your heart pinned from mother's aches For you I would wait home By me I would take on you. Bleeding hands upon the stove Hiding from what no one knows For you I would name all silent fears Until you found your footsteps lying on the basement floor. Echoes, tears from forgotten times Swell on, suffocate then die For you I would wait home By me I would take on you. Blessings counted on all fours Kneeling upon open sores For you I would stand tall but I know I'm standing in your footsteps lying on the basement floor.