It speaks to me somehow...
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Ultimatum
Student, why do you dream of me
When you dream of your acre of trees?
It was agreed, I came to burn leaves.
It's all I ever claimed to do.
A plowman I'll never grow into...
My arms miss you; my hands miss you.
The stars sing; I've got their song in my head.
Ahhh....
Blue in the broad light of day
As claws snagged on my face.
Say it: I wish we were naked,
And I wish I could take it
When you turn on me...
My arms miss you; my hands miss you.
The stars sing; I've got their song in my head.
I don't want my words twisted.
I don't want you to listen too closely,
Or wait for me impatiently,
And I hope I can keep seeing you
As long as you don't say you're falling in love...
Crave translates into slave.
No one can harness the rain.
And I can make myself into rain,
Can you feel me on your cheek
And on your sleeve?
My arms miss you; my hands miss you.
The stars sing; I've got their song in my head.
I don't want my words twisted.
I don't want you to listen too closely,
Or wait for me impatiently,
And I hope I can keep seeing you
As long as you don't say you're falling in love...
But I can feel you're about to forget.
Yes, I can feel you're about to forget...
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