Watch my dying - Yang (5:24)


Say do U feel this heat in our sunday clothes when we dance the rooms B’come empty after us the earth drinks our sweat a fast wheel takes me it clacks like hungry clawfingers i wish it was a bad dream the door openin’ 2 over whisperin’ 2 Owhere long time ago it was chopped out from the old rough sky-reaching trunk i`d pay 1000 wrinkles 2 see U J if the angels swim even if the whole world was my homeland 2 U i would always B back i was at the stump He asked me what i’d B’come i wish He was L i broke it in with my head that was remained from He i went 4 U the rails pull me if wind’s brought U as a fallin’ leaf

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