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Take my picture in the street while the cars are all asleep
Spray paint rocks golden or red and leave them in the park
A random act you said all the guys youâve been with
Leave and come back later on their knees
But you donât look back not for thieves
The scholars promise rusted through while I was painting in your room
No chains donât clutter up my skull and I drink from where I want
Only torches bite the dark when the sky becomes a choir
I put my records with yours and watch the flowers
Devour the hours weâre spinning on fire
Our eyes wonât keep quiet
The end is beginning
Weâre rolling in the aisles
I donât get it but I donât mind
Keep us wild and keep us blind
But just keep us in each others eyes forever
If there is such a time