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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. ©
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. ©