O Liquesco
Roman the Writer
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Sometimes, I hate the way I sing I'm downcast under ashen clouds And jovial during spring I rely on the blueness of my ring I'd rather not converse with friends And write of color and string I don't believe in love, I'm terrified to swim I disapprove of my body And I execrate my skin I'm too high to be loved by my good friends Sobriety is a pain for me But I'm keeping strong for him O Liquesco, fio unum cum aqua Nulla molestiarum I'm no longer the drowned The hollow-hearted Let the light sustain the shine Sometimes, I write away my days The pen and paper speaks for me while my piano plays I don't know how to say it to your face So I'll compose a dying rose that wilts away delayed I take the pill of life, will it make me hunt for meat? I build myself back up from embers, until I feel complete If this time I can't let these songs heal me Allow the blue to become red and love the saline sea
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