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Senior Year College All skin crawls
And scales shift
Strychnine words
On my finger tips
So let me hide in the tall grass
Conversing with crickets
Giving them hiccups
Yeah, that's the power I crave
To manipulate neglect
Like a pirate of emotion
Taking a drag while dragging my take
Behind, find me, find beauty
You and me, sorry for acting rudely
I didn't, but I will
Words no longer carry weight
And that makes my scales shift
