Walking on the street
Bare feet
Almost bleeding from the stones
Rather bleeding
Than having muddy toes
Or not
Just thinking
Don’t want to be thinking
Rather be sinking
In clay
Words
Do they have to match with feelings?
Oh
Can’t say we’re not the same
But say we’re not the same
Because you’re different
Oh my God, right now, it feels like
Washing powder instead of stardust
But if the world’s so straaaange
Why looking surprised when asking
If you have six toes
One bubbling, you know
Can’t say we’re not the same
But say we’re not the same
Because you’re different
Don’t want to be the professor
It’s an error
Don’t want to be the professor
It’s an error
Can’t say we’re not the same
But say we’re not the same
Because you’re different
Do you really have to be an idiot?
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