1.23.2004

The Thing You Love is Killing You (Dawson)
I see your face all is not well you try to hide it away but it's easy to tell you stick to your guns even though you know it's true the thing you love is killing you when you were a kid inspiration called slowly you've narrowed it down to a desk and a wall you pour out your soul to a world who's indifference is spelled out for you the thing you love is killing you the thing you love won't let you sleep your house out of order and your resistance weak and what could you offer with such desperate eyes? you try to recover a year at a time and when it's all over what conclusion do you come to? the thing you love is killing you

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