For Myself from Pooty by Pooty

Tell me tell me tell me what you want from me
its a world thats free and easy
show me show me show what id never see
on a slow and sultry evening
whisper whisper whisper lullabies to pain and
shames with melody
dealt me dealt me all the cards of the love and Im bleeding openly

Singing singing at the window of soul theres
no stairs and I can't leave
rolling always rolling through the valley as though this summer
will never end
closing always closing doors in this world theres a scarcity of opportunity
folding always folding to the dealer of love I got no tricks up my sleeve
sleave

I just thought id keep you for myself

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