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[heartstack]

this little place where i've kept you keeps
drawing you differently, drilling my eyes
everytime we meet, she changes her name
drawing me for the fool
shaking the shame from the streets
i'm flaunting the gold you buried
and casting the picture you gave me
fighting the war you've battled
my victor hasn't left the curious stage
maybe for the white and wonder
maybe for the safe - familiar