i don't know
i found a watch and let it go
i don't know
i found a diamond, watched it glow
but i don't know
so it slipped through
i'm high
i'm dry
and left with snow.
the snow, it's warm, it keeps me up.
with nothing else to fill my cup,
the stone beneath is enough for me
to keep on living obliviously.
i dance and kick, i stand alone,
it's something i learned long ago.
it keeps me vacant, ready to load,
revolver turns, my brain explodes.
puppet me, i relish the pain,
my painted blood, that reddish stain,
i hid from her -- her moon, her good,
but i don't know, i never could.
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