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this town is composed of green
there are women, coming and going
but their presence isn't what it seems
it's never constant
to contrast, there are a few
that could stick around for a moment
and everything is almost as new
as it is on mondays
but the women that i notice
aren't very stable and to show this
i build ladders that goes nowhere
and i'm always broken
so i closed my eyes for a while
i shut myself off from my sight
i could even walk miles
without looking at my feet
except when that gold feather
travled from over the eastern sea
i had to convince myself
she wasn't worth the look
so i fell asleep again
being the only constant i find
i'll live in my bedroom
where i can always be blind
there are women, coming and going
but their presence isn't what it seems
it's never constant
to contrast, there are a few
that could stick around for a moment
and everything is almost as new
as it is on mondays
but the women that i notice
aren't very stable and to show this
i build ladders that goes nowhere
and i'm always broken
so i closed my eyes for a while
i shut myself off from my sight
i could even walk miles
without looking at my feet
except when that gold feather
travled from over the eastern sea
i had to convince myself
she wasn't worth the look
so i fell asleep again
being the only constant i find
i'll live in my bedroom
where i can always be blind