If I could

Only be like

The world

Is wide

The guns would

Only be toys

To learn by

We’ve been

Breaking bottles

‘Cause we like

Glass in out feet

We’ve been

Lusting diamonds

Cause our

Best friends

Are asleep

If I could only

Be twenty-five

Feet high

You could

Live on me

Have somewhere

To hide

We’ve been

Chrushing desires

‘Cause there’s

No ice for our drinks

We’ve been

Lighting fires

‘Cause it’s

Darker than we think

We’ve been

Squashing spiders

‘Cause we’re

Afraid of ourselves

Trapping flies

In this web we weave

Or am I only

Trapping bee’s






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