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- kevin moore



Falling through pages of martens on angels

Feeling my heart pull west

I saw the future dressed as a stranger

Love in a space-dye vest



Love is an act of blood and Im bleeding

A pool in the shape of a heart

Beauty projection in the reflection

Always the worst way to start



"but hes the sort who cant know

Anyone intimately, least of all a

Woman. he doesnt know what a woman

Is. he wants you for a possession,

Something to look at like a painting or an ivory box.

Something to own and to display. he doesnt want you to be real,

Or to think or to live. he doesnt love you, but I love you.

I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when

I hold you in my arms. its our last chance... its our last chance..."



Now that youre gone Im trying to take it

Learning to swallow the rage

Found a new girl I think we can make it

As long as she stays on the page



This is not how I want it to end

And Ill never be open again



"...i was gonna move out...ummm...get,

Get a job, get my own place, ummm,

But... I go into the mall where i

Want to work and they tell me, im,

I was too young..."



"some people, gave advice before,

About facing the facts, about

Facing reality. and this is, this

Without a doubt, is his biggest

Challenge ever. hes going to have to face it.

Youre gonna have to try, hes gonna to have to try and,

Uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean no one can

Say they know how he feels."



"that, so they say that, in ya know

Like, houston or something, youd

Say its a hundred and eighty degrees,

But its a dry heat

. in houston they say that?

Oh, maybe not. Im all mixed up.

Dry until they hit the swimming pool."



"...i get up with the sun... listen.

You have your own room to sleep in,

I dont care what you do. I dont

Care when. that door gets locked,

That door gets locked at night by nine oclock.

If youre not in this house by nine oclock, then youd better find some

Place to sleep. because youre not going to be a bum in this house.

Supper is ready..."



Theres no one to take my blame

If they wanted to

Theres nothing to keep me sane

And its all the same to you

Theres nowhere to set my aim

So Im everywhere

Never come near me again

Do you really think I need you



Ill never be open again, I could never be open again.

Ill never be open again, I could never be open again.



And Ill smile and Ill learn to pretend

And Ill never be open again

And Ill have no more dreams to defend

And Ill never be open again

- kevin moore



Falling through pages of martens on angels

Feeling my heart pull west

I saw the future dressed as a stranger

Love in a space-dye vest



Love is an act of blood and Im bleeding

A pool in the shape of a heart

Beauty projection in the reflection

Always the worst way to start



"but hes the sort who cant know

Anyone intimately, least of all a

Woman. he doesnt know what a woman

Is. he wants you for a possession,

Something to look at like a painting or an ivory box.

Something to own and to display. he doesnt want you to be real,

Or to think or to live. he doesnt love you, but I love you.

I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when

I hold you in my arms. its our last chance... its our last chance..."



Now that youre gone Im trying to take it

Learning to swallow the rage

Found a new girl I think we can make it

As long as she stays on the page



This is not how I want it to end

And Ill never be open again



"...i was gonna move out...ummm...get,

Get a job, get my own place, ummm,

But... I go into the mall where i

Want to work and they tell me, im,

I was too young..."



"some people, gave advice before,

About facing the facts, about

Facing reality. and this is, this

Without a doubt, is his biggest

Challenge ever. hes going to have to face it.

Youre gonna have to try, hes gonna to have to try and,

Uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean no one can

Say they know how he feels."



"that, so they say that, in ya know

Like, houston or something, youd

Say its a hundred and eighty degrees,

But its a dry heat

. in houston they say that?

Oh, maybe not. Im all mixed up.

Dry until they hit the swimming pool."



"...i get up with the sun... listen.

You have your own room to sleep in,

I dont care what you do. I dont

Care when. that door gets locked,

That door gets locked at night by nine oclock.

If youre not in this house by nine oclock, then youd better find some

Place to sleep. because youre not going to be a bum in this house.

Supper is ready..."



Theres no one to take my blame

If they wanted to

Theres nothing to keep me sane

And its all the same to you

Theres nowhere to set my aim

So Im everywhere

Never come near me again

Do you really think I need you



Ill never be open again, I could never be open again.

Ill never be open again, I could never be open again.



And Ill smile and Ill learn to pretend

And Ill never be open again

And Ill have no more dreams to defend

And Ill never be open again

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