GLASS
HOUSE CALCIUM
I
didn't mean
To
knock you off
Your
pedestal
Your
egotistical glass arrows
Shooting
from the neighbours house
And
the cowboy with the leather hat
Comes
calling
Interrupted
And
he'll only see me in bright lights
Disguise
myself in the city
In
my nonsense
Never
fail
To
never stop
To
talk awhile
Break
myself
I'm
in her confinement
Counting
coins
While
she stands aside laughing
Dirt
in her eyes
She
knows I'm not playing
Take
them out
And
I will never feel cold again
Here
he comes
Back
for his calcium
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