I don`t want to be around
When you come down
I don`t want to be around
You shine
You keen
You`re nowhere in between
You rise
And phase
On dead-wood days
I don`t want to be around
When you come down
I don`t want to be around
You blind
You` glaze
You fire until you craze
You are my
Malaise
On dead-wood days
Parading Pollyanna`s blister and hide away
You`re valedictory and vertigo eyed today
Your grace with gravity is starting to slide
You sway
You wind
From torment to define
You pray
You find
A paradigm to redefine
You take
You find
It all goes by
I don`t want to be around
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