And disrupt the silence
Of brown tangled hair
And paper plane pilots,
So I wrote you a note
On the back of your eyelids
Of stereotypes that would lead you to violence and sin.
Now you're tangled up in
My memory matrix
(Of chain smoke, tattoos,
A parking lot silence,
A glossy eyed touch,
Hints of the tragic,
And poems read aloud that you made so emphatic again).
And you know that I won't just let it go.
There's rain on your window, but nobody's home.
Your words cut through the air And disrupt the silence Of brown tangled hair And paper plane pilots, So I wrote you a note On the back of your eyelids Of stereotypes that would lead you to violence and sin. Now you're tangled up in My memory matrix (Of chain smoke, tattoos, A parking lot silence, A glossy eyed touch, Hints of the tragic, And poems read aloud that you made so emphatic again). And you know that I won't just let it go. There's rain on your window, but nobody's home. Explain Request ×
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