09. A Hat Fixes Everything. (Me Trying to Convince Myself Not To Go To Trader Joe’s)

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fly wire, fly wire I'm spinning, i'm spinning; Why'm I so high up, How'm I so high up, I'm spinning, I'm spinning Fly wire, fly wire Fly by, I'll fly up I'm falling, I'm falling Fly wire, fly wire Why'm I so high up My head is spinning How'm I so high up Fly wire, fly wire I'm spinning, I'm spinning Why'm I so high up, I'm falling, I'm dying Flywire, flywire. (i cover my eye up) I'm sorry, I love you Flywire, flywire (I'm spinning I'm spinning) I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm dying, i”m dying Flywire, Flywire I'm high up Three dead men, and one hat Two Skulls Three dead men, maybe four And a whole cat Ten dead men, And a room full of old whores Nine dead horses, Ten swallows, And a divorce; Write the score now This hurts so much. I love you; I thnk i'll kill you I think I hate you, Don't say, I won't Oh, thanks Ok Two nights ago two martyrs, one time two doctors, one lawyer The whole nine yards No diamonds, Ten horses a train ride Divorce court Two halves of one, No mall runs, Ten horses, Two quarters I was not a woman; I was not a martyr Door, you left it open War, you're out of boundary Tide, you're out of order Wall, you are the border Ten, you're on a four now Five, I'm still the one though Leave the window open Jump out Leave them all a'waiting Leave the story open ended Keep your heart open Leave your stocking up Eat your heart out Leave the whole pie Ouch. You let him hurt my Heart, I Wartime, Airtime So destructive No one told you? No one but the tarot; You were lied to! What I owe you? Just a dollar. How about two How about two How about two How about two How about two How about two How about two Ow, God. Make it stop. GOD Perform more, Work harder I just want to love one, I just want to love one I just want to love one One, God One more time, God I just want to love once more I just want to love one I just want to love one God One more time I just want to love One more time I just want to love one I just want to love One more One more time I just want to love, once more One more time One more time One more time One more time One more time So what's it cost, That i've got so much Love and admiration that it wells up inside my heart And hurts enough To want to just die Cause I don't know How to put that fire out –without burning wood at all. Why Am I Lying (all of a sudden) Why am I crying? (because I haven't) All of a sudden All of my wrongdoings and heartaches Of all time; Why did I click on Carson Same as the app is I'm in the eye of the TV Monster Fame God now,but who are I What's a dollar cost One one hundred That's what I picked up Old New York On Hollywood time Glitz and Glam Golden era over Talk of the town Slip of the tongue King of the night, the Whore of Babylon Slightly, we are, Then I remembered Thought I was lying low, But I was flying high. I don't know why it hurts. Don't ask stupid questions. Then, she could really toss one back; They always are– just adorable. Now here is one, Then the other, And I'm neither Cross spectrum, fly wire Neither I'm alive, Or yet to be be born Not one or the other, Still on time, though, Live now, Neither one or the other Shine, diamond; Or, die now. What size is she? She's still alive Bright blonde, as always Better than I am, Then again, now Bronze, Golden Got older, Much bolder Time goes on Retired, Red carpet Prime time and Where I am Still high up in the rafters, On the flywire; [Someone cut her down!] There i was, where I am Burned out, But shining. Nightlife. {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

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