waiting on the outside
for a settled dust
there was a light on,
but it
wasn't enough
tipped toed,
just to hang on the edge
and I tripped over busted stuff
take a little time
and roll with me
I said I got no mind
for mystery
and I hope you ain't letting go
every time I turned around I kick up and cough from the must
now I find myself in the middle of this room covered in dust
you and I baby we're just falling rhythms
crashing to the beat of our hearts
Argonaut & Wasp
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