Birds of Tokyo - Plans
we try and we try to loosen the knot, thinking once we're untangled we'll be better off… this beautiful tangle is bruising us blue.. it's a beautiful knot that we just can't undo. So we're back here again… toeing around the edge of the end… and I'm biting my tongue trying to guess where I went wrong.. and I'm scattered all over, deep underwater… looking for revisions that I couldn't see. Together we're one.. but apart.. please tell me… who will we be?
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