Saw a Habit Forming
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Like the bedside flowers
And their plastic petals
I'm reeling off, falling off
I'd rather play down in the sand
In the middle of the sun
Where I come from, ground
So much of it is mine
It kills
This is a chemical place
In the middle of my brain somehow
So I have it for me all around
In the living room
There are catechins
Serebral, frozen
Thick and flashing bulbs
In the middle of the sun
And a glass of light
I'd give it to you if I could
And for me, my bedside place
This is a chemical place
In the middle of my brain somehow
So I have it for me all around
This is a chemical place
In the middle of my brain somehow
So I have it for me all around