Wild Things
Low Level Clouds
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Beautiful in the way that only wild things can be The garden had no luck; and the chain became corrupt On the run, on the hunt I lost my strength to find some Innocent in the way that only tired things can be And if that weren't enough, sharpened from the rough You lost your way, winter came And It's not the fall that hurts you I'm your cleanest dirty shirt You're sick like your secrets are And In the morning when you're starting to curse "Is this the wind or my ancestors?" Loss found you out on your own It takes too long to be warmed by the sun For want of better life, or fear for worse inside A come-on wire, a strong desire Drink too much you'll loose me I'm your cleanest dirty shirt You're sick like your secrets are And In the morning when you're starting to curse "Is this the wind or my ancestors?" Loss found you out on your own It takes too long to be warmed by the sun
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