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sangria








may i tune in your eyes
and see what's stored beneath, hey
i'd switch out the parts in your brain
saying we're dogs with forrests in our hearts
hiding roads and exit signs

that's a lie

i call you sangria, love
occasionally there's fruit
but mostly just wine
and we're in the clouds so
no way we're seeing the ground
until we're way past
half way down
be the champion tonight
of trying to erase
the history of our tongues
in your mouth there's an echo
of all the bad you've done
words buried, under the mud
and i'll see it in your eyes
the second you forget someone

















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