Texty: Conner Youngblood. Girl Hair.

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Follow, let down your glare
Release me and loosen your stare
You can rest now, there?s no one there
You can give up, you?re going nowhere

Why my time left me out to dry
I fall to pieces and softly sigh
Light up the night sky like fireflies
Honest answers are often lies

Tumble your still in the air
The landing waits to ensnare
You?ve been caught failing your flair
I?ve been lost taming your hair

Why my time left me out to dry
I fall to pieces and softly sigh
Light up the night sky like fireflies
Honest answers are often lies

All the leaves here are painted red
Swarming like bees and fall like lead
I see right through you, all skin and bone
Your hair is filthy, I just thought you should know

Did you finally stall my mind?
Did you realize my rhyme?
Did it burn under your skin?
Did it help you pass the time?