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Wilson's Song
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Friendship I used to be someone’s Canary.
Now I’ve lost myself
A mixture of razorblades, beds that weren’t my own,
Scales tipping far from what I wanted,
Love, a foreign idea, like quantum physics
And now he’s so far gone.
My childhood, warped by time
My teenage years, a waste,
And now he’s so far gone,
It’s like I never knew him.
He’s so far gone,
He doesn’t see my face any more
My voice is a blur of words that he thought that
He once knew, maybe
But just can’t remember
He’s so far gone
He’s so far gone.
And I don’t know why.
