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wait-wait-wait- before you go i want you to know all that you were and the sound that you made when you moved before you leave i need you to see all that you mean, you would hardly believe it sitting in the kitchen wondering how it is i'll tell you this when the phone rings, so i start right in then: we are shells or instruments, inside there's sound that speaks to us if you listen, and i've been listening and i'm sorry to reduce you to this useless imagistic bullshit but maybe that's all i've got Letras de cancionesmaybe that's all i've got sorry to confuse you with some foolish thing that misses truth but maybe that's all we are around a brightly dying star these spiralled shells, so sexual, could out-reveal the texts we dwell upon, or maybe not, but certainly a sound that's free can open me and easily just rip my heart out, and start me shouting: this is how i feel... listen i'm sorry to reduce you to this useless imagistic bullshit but maybe that's all i've got maybe that's all i've got sorry to abuse you with this ruthlessly sadistic music but maybe that's all i want (i'm just a really pretentious guy) but wait! wait! wait! wait! wait! wait! before you go, i want you to know all that you were, and the sound that you made when you moved before you leave, i need you to see all that you mean, you would hardly believe it you would hardly believe it... if i could just speak it... but this is how i feel... From Letras Mania