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You Come Down-Marika
Hackman
drips through the hole
can you hold onto your head
just to hear you sing
Make no mistake
from your ears and your nostril
you - could - always
Take my lungs
but the heartache of my weight
feels like breath of the wind
in your mask but you
pour the songs that we've sung
without the force to push me on
make the lakes fill up
Take - my - hand
Plough through the soil
into a ready-made flask
hear the crunch of the foil as
you unwrap the bread of my heart
leave my heart to the damned
As you build me a bed
