I never was a dreamer
I never learned how to fly with proper style
And even for believers
You're a million miles high
My hesitation crumples us
Your radiation crumples us
I never was a leader
I never fell from the sky, I never tried
And you are underneath it
And I ask and you reply:
"My hesitation crumples us.
Your radiation crumples us."
I wish I was licking the rocket fuel off of your fiery skin
Oh, to be sweating the green of the neon encasing the flow of the energy everything spin
I wish I was squeezing the sap from the white of your smoldering skin
Oh, to be molding trajectory lost on your lips in the cosmos grounding the ships in the spin
I wish I was licking the rocket fuel off of your fiery skin
Oh, to be brazen in ripping the rings from your clutches your claws in my back and embracing the spin
I wish I was squeezing the sap from the white of your smoldering skin
Oh, to be bleeding the light and the warmth of your love in the cosmos amplify hearts in the spin
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