Flash sideways-
It's scorching out
You say it could be worse
I can only see myself in your glasses
Flash back-
You follow me
Aware, I do the same
Our red hands are numb
I am so fucking green
If Einstein is right-
Then the deed is done
And done
And done
And dumb
And numb
I hate that I love coming home
And I love that I don't think you have eyes
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