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Pas de Deux

Poppy's a dancer
Just turned 16
Stares at boys who wear glasses
In look magazines
 
Here comes Tommy
With glasses and all
Flowers in hand and ambitious plans
It's not hard to fall
She's walking on rivers
He lifts her above
She's full of belonging
And so full of love
 
Things get a bit louder
Tommy's focused on plans
His smile's replaced with an aggressive face
But she'll still hold his hand
 
Now she's given up dancing
Tommy says she's too old
He says focus on me but she disagrees
While she does what she's told
 
Are you walking on eggshells
And when push comes to shove
Are you full of belonging
But not full of love
 
Back to the studio
Where she was told not to go
Feeling sick with guilt, the tension builds
As she opens the door
 
And what else would be there
But a trusting pair
Of strong bodies, lacking in worries, performing a pas de deux
 
I am not right
Yes this is what's right
Souls, and hearts and minds intertwined
No, I won't be defined by him anymore
 
Are you walking on eggshells
And when push comes to shove
Are you full of belonging
But not full of love?
 
So goodbye to Tommy
And hello to Sam
He doesn't wear glasses, but he loves how she dances
And he'll hold her hand
 
Yes, Poppy's a dancer
With plans of her own
You'll see her and partner
Performing a pas de deux
In the old studio
She's walking on rivers
He lifts her above
She's full of belonging
And so full of love.
 
They're walking on rivers
He lifts her above
They're full of belongings
And so full of love
They're so full of love
 

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All I Am

Cannot recognize the face before me
It's unfamiliar
Time has left me broken down and homely
Can you still see me undisguised?
Outside the window of your eyes
Clinging to the memory of your prime
After many years the road you wandered
Left you here alone, deprived of others
On your toes or on your heels
There's a line drawn on the floor
Where the blood has dried, there is no shine
Have another go my friend
You see I can't feel anymore
While you question, just who the hell am I?
Is this all I am?
Given all I can?
Is this all I am?
'Til the end of time
Never knowing why
Ghosts and damage, no advantage for me
I'm past believing
Understand the price you pay disarming
When you can leave it all behind
Outside of the window of your eyes
Clinging to the memory of your prime
After many years the road you wandered
Left you here alone, deprived of others
On your toes or on your heels
There's a hole worn in the floor
Where the blood has dried, there is no shine
Have another go my friend
You see I can't feel anymore
While you question, just who the hell am I?
Is this all I am?
Given all I can?
Is this all I am?
'Til the end of time
Never knowing why
Cannot recognize the face before me
It's unfamiliar..
 

Waiting for a Sloth

my entire life
had been waiting for this moment
when i would get to interact with a sloth
(no, no, no, no)
i'm serious
i was overcome
(no, no, no, no)
i'm serious
her name was Melon

my entire life
my entire life
had been waiting for this moment
had been waiting for this sloth
i don't know how to compete with my emotions
so i'm crying crying crying
cuz i've been waiting for this moment
my entire life

if i'm not between a 3 and a 7 on the emotional scale i'm crying
-you're crying
i'm crying
-shawty you're crying
so between 3 and 7 you're fine
it's a good zone
where are you now on the scale
pffft
11

shawty you're crying, crying, crying, crying
so hard
shawty you're crying, crying, crying, crying
on the bed
shawty you're crying, crying
you're crying crying
you're crying
let's bring out the cutest sloth
no you didn't
no

my entire life
my entire life
had been waiting for this moment
had been waiting for this sloth
my entire life
my entire life
had been waiting for this moment
had been waiting for this sloth
i don't know how to compete with my emotions
so i'm crying crying crying
cuz i've been waiting for this moment
my entire life

I'm With You

I saw you standing there
Sandy blonde hair, the way it came tumbling down
Just like a waterfall
And if you need a light
I'll be the match to your candle
My darling, I'm ready, to burst into flames for you
 
I was just coasting till we met
You remind me just how good it can get
 
Well I've been on fire, dreaming of you
Tell me you don't
It feels like you do
Looking like that, you'll open some wounds
How does it start?
And when does it end?
Only been here for a moment, but I know I want you
But is it too soon?
To know that I'm with you
There's nothing I can do
 
And sometime around one
We fell asleep to escape from the sun
And we woke up to the sound of a storm outside
We stood at your front door
You looked at me and said 'baby, this rain changes everything'
And my heart ran away from me
 
I was just coasting till we met
You remind me just how good it can get
 
Well I've been on fire, dreaming of you
Tell me you don't
It feels like you do
Opening up can open some wounds
How does it start?
And when does it end?
Only been here for a moment, but I know I want you
Darling, I do
I'm with you
 
There's nothing I won't do to see you shine
I'll swing for the fences
I'll run to the line
And it's high time that you love me
'Cause you do it so well to see you shine
I'll swing for the fences
I'll run to the line
And it's high, high time
 
Oh darling, I'm with you
Oh darling, I'm with you
There's nothing I won't do
There's nothing I won't do
I'm with you
Oh, darling, I'm with you
 

Tattoo

Dreißig Grad im Schatten, ein heißer Sommertag.
Einer dieser Tage, die ich überhaupt nicht mag.
Alle haben fast nix an, alle sind halbnackt.
Ich alleine bin mit Jeans und Sweatshirt gut verpackt.
Viele schau’n mich voller Mitleid an, weil ich so schwitz’.
Doch ich mach’ das nicht zum Spaß, das ist ja grad der Witz.
Nein, ich will, egal was ist, egal, was auch geschieht,
verhindern, dass man meine Arme oder Beine sieht.
 
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Ich bin anders als die Ander'n,
das lässt mir keine Ruh’.
So anders als die Ander'n,
als er, sie, ihr und du.
Es ist zwar traurig, aber:
Ich gehöre nicht dazu.
Ja, es ist die Wahrheit:
Ich habe kein Tattoo!
 
Alle hip und alle fest vertaut im Hier und Jetzt,
haben sich in voller Absicht ihre Haut verletzt,
ließen sich, die Einen schon sehr früh und And’re spät,
hautbemalen, oft in diskutabler Qualität.
Dick und Dünn und Groß und Klein und Jung und Mittelalt
haben sich die freie Haut mit Bildern zugeknallt.
Ich hab’s leider viel zu spät verstanden und kapiert:
Man ist ein Exot, wenn man sich nicht tätowiert.
 
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Ich könnt’ mir ja auch eins stechen lassen, doch oh je:
Man hat mir gesagt: Das tut wohl unbeschreiblich weh.
Und, wenn ich das jetzt nicht völlig falsch verstanden hab:
Man kriegt das wohl später auch nicht mehr so richtig ab.
 
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