If my skin cells seem like egg shells
Go ahead and crack em, I can take it
We can make it through
Some heavy feelings here and there
Tell me brother 'cause I need to know
If you feel my rays, my piercing gaze
Bottles and bottles of messages in tongues
Are channeled to you and me in heart tongues
And I shall play upon it little by middle
Scratch and breath, by and by
And I want you to remember me that way
Well, I know you want the answers
So let’s make sense
Of our nonsense together next time
'Cause it’s in spirit on my part this time
You should save some time for savoring
If you’re not like me
'Cause my life’s been nothing but that
With the wrong things
I'm dumbfounded by the weapons
I bring out sometimes
But that doesn’t mean those weapons
Aren’t still heart tongues
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