I've been left,
To lick my wounds, for too long,
I'm down to boneCallus tongue, itchy teeth,
metal mouth, with rubber gums,
A contoured mouthHold me for an hour,
Flowers bloom in less,
We'll brace this crumbling tower,
The harvest of distressEek me out, make me last
I am a broken ship,
a sinking mastYou fill me up, I'm made of holes
With finger tips, red nails and cutting words
Patch me upWell hold me for an hour,
Flowers bloom in less
We'll brace this crumbling tower
The harvest of distressOooooh ooh ooh, oooh
Oooooh ooh oooooh,
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh,
Ooooh ooooh, ooh oohWell, hold me for an hour,
Flowers bloom in less
We'll brace this crumbling tower,
The harvest of distress
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