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For Aegis Songtext
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I thought of writing you a song
in a tired repetition
of the words I meant to sing you all along
but never did.
I have some great appreciation
for lunar tides and roses
and my heart always intends to beat for you
but rarely does.
that have reached for
anything they've wanted;
how often have they broken in the door?
And here are wings that I unfolded
at the bottom of an ocean
and wondered how I never left the floor.
I always gravitate toward comfort
but I'd kill for my convictions
so long as you don't ever make me move.
You always do.
I guess I'm sick of building bridges
over six inches of water
so when I can barely breathe for me,
will you?
Well, here are fingers
in a tired repetition
of the words I meant to sing you all along
but never did.
I have some great appreciation
for lunar tides and roses
and my heart always intends to beat for you
but rarely does.
that have reached for
anything they've wanted;
how often have they broken in the door?
And here are wings that I unfolded
at the bottom of an ocean
and wondered how I never left the floor.
I always gravitate toward comfort
but I'd kill for my convictions
so long as you don't ever make me move.
You always do.
I guess I'm sick of building bridges
over six inches of water
so when I can barely breathe for me,
will you?
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