New Construction Inside of you There is new construction There is a cantilevered heart hanging on a ledge of darkness hanging on There is a place to park There is access Easy access To all the things you think you need Inside of you Inside of you Nothing upstairs Something downstairs Don’t go in Don’t come out Without a doubt There is something more There is nothing less Than nothing Inside of you And the stream with no water Feeds the valley with no trees And the trees will wait for you to cut them down Inside of you There are loads to bear There are roads to where there are no roads There is wilderness Unexplored and uncontrolled It is there There is a house waiting for you burning for you watch it burn inside of you Watching Paint Dry Blue flows into white seems about right the stroke is up and down to the right the white is edged with black which blends with blue which fades to you the line is smooth and curved it's pretty close the stroke is short and light still to the right a touch of gold underneath the blue which looks like you hours and hours and hours and hours the smallest detail the light the lash the lip the look the blue which all add up to you or something awfully close you cannot replace me you cannot replace me the paint isn't dry the paint isn't even dry you cannot replace me you cannot replace me the paint isn't dry the paint isn't even dry |
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