In a slow dirty tear
one became two
i can't tell if it was me now
i can't tell if it was you
so look me in the eye
and tell me when
you see the stranger
i have always been
and now your know
what it meant
now you see
what you thought you saw
just like fish
just like frogs
just like weasels,
horses and dogs.
something from deep down
is going to make you feel
is going to make you wonder
if it's fake or real
now we're alone
like we've always been
cherries barely attached at the stem

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