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Sheets piled o
N the tartan stool
And he noticed
The shape of something skewed
Why would they?
Cold, no grace
Steal toed and weighing
Counting moves
They're not coming
The blue won't match the brown
Misguided
Care and pride
Don't go outside
Someone might come
Start to talk to you
Buses might not come
On time for you
You might get caught up
And stay out there
Don't leave me here
Don't leave me here
Can't go down avoiding hills
Give me money
He knows more than them
Untreated
Don't leave me here
Don't leave me here
Don't go outside
Someone might come
Start to talk to you
Buses might not come
On time for you
You might get caught up
And stay out there