you may be offended and you may be afraid but don't walk away, don't walk away



"and I'm glad you got away but I'm still stuck out here
my clothes are soaking wet from your brother's tears
and I never thought this life was possible
you're the yellow bird that I've been waiting for
the end of paralysis, I was a statuette
now I'm drunk as hell on a piano bench
and when I press the keys it all gets reversed
the sound of loneliness makes me happier"

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