Porcelain Fists
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<BR> "Follow your heart", he said.<br> Your heart will take you there.<br> "Swallow your pride", he said.<br> For pride is anything but rare.<br> So I walked into your eyes without a raincoat on<br> And in the salty sea, I find you're all but gone.<br> <br> Take my hand, you're treading water<br> I feel I am slipping away from underneath my toes<br> Nobody knows<br> Where is it she goes?<br> <br> Looked in the bathroom stall<br> Your back against the wall.<br> Cold tiles beneaath your knees, <br> Your body broke your fall.<br> Spitting into your own reflection gazing back<br> Inside your porcelain fists, your palms begin to crack.<br> <br> So take my hand your treading water<br> And I feel sand slipping underneath my toes<br> Nobody knows<br> Where is it she goes?<br> When those sad eyes start to close<br> Nobody knows<br> Where is it she goes?<br> When those sad eyes close<br> <BR><BR> <BR>
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