the mallow-encrusted clouds just don't give way anymore.
sliding down, cracking and scraping.
the mallow-encrusted clouds just don't give way anymore.
once bounce-a-delic the coil of life is rejecting my hop.
the misled cat that can't land on four feet
bobble/clutz-waltz through life/
stepping on the toes of logic and love
unbeliev-ed by belov-eds
miscommunicative magic averts all hope of miraculous
recovery
keep hobbling around in the paper bag, misled cat/
the bottom's sure to wear out
giving way to the mallow-encrusted clouds
let's just go for a walk and peer at the stars from afar.
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