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Ticket Stubs And Spent Love - Sean Moore
Ticket stubs spent love in aerial planes
My we are flying low today
Clouds burst our thirst
No words even worse
The damage in our tongues
Helpful helpless
Return to regress
Retirees with dancing steps
All across the portrait of loss for love
We're neglectful of
Pardon for faults are propagating vaults to hide
What we fear has died
Tortured by a facade
Feed the fruitless mirage of no reply
Wakeless dreamless coma
This the profile of a
Silhouette forced to rest
Time is now to retire
Functioning has expired
Rows of faded shadows
Hiccups coughs signing off
No laughs just goodbye
We are trying not to try
Missteps none left
Forget how to rise
We've negated prosperous lives
We've negated prosperous lives
