114 - Thoughts in a bucket

I'm just kind of tired
and you're kind of scared

we both know I'm wired 

for indecent affairs 

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I have $37

and a bus ticket to Portland, ME

I'm not sure where I'm going

But I know from whence I came 

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Radio Silence

Is it empty on your head?

I would have thought 

you'd like the quiet

yet, you're lashing out instead 

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From the song: "The Only Thing Left" by Vincent Lima

(Just consistently stuck in my head)

"I don't care if we're next in the morning,

or the only thing left in the room,

'cause I finally trust that you love me,

and I finally think I love you"

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It's you

It's you

It's always you 

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