i am too much west

i am too much to the west,
to be bent by perfection.
i am a light on the avenue
i can’t take too much of this breathing
what would you say if i said it was you

i am the east and
the dawn’s perfection,
so inside you that i don’t exist
you are the heat beating down on the pavement
what would you say if i said it to you

i can’t believe this is not just dreaming
i can’t see you, if you’re here anymore
what did you say i was took apart, thinking
i can’t hear, have you got something to say

i am the north and
the song is ending
i’ve been south
but i can’t say i agree
i am the backbone
to something standing
i can’t remember
what you forgot to say.

i can’t believe this is not just me here
i can’t believe you are what you say
how did you know i was took apart, dreaming
i was thinking, i had something to say

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