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music is words, words are music, i draw

Kechon
i think you are cute
but you are not real, you are from another realm
hearing your singing, makes my heart quiver
over meeting you one day over in Kyoto

words are making sounds
sounds shackling my heart
they're clinging to me
they want to eat me
but i won't let my hold
before i eat you

Kechon,
you aren't the sun nor the grass below
i'm facing a mask of distance and frames
distorting my thoughts
distorting what i see of people around me

sounds supposed to be words
you're looking at me but something's shutting
are you muting or are we mutating
hello, it's nice to meet y'all, y'all making me fall
keep singing for me, that's all it should be,
y'all singing for me, forget about me

you are something else, for sure
you are something else, for sure
you're five minutes long and a lifetime of songs
a lifetime of songs, a lifetime of songs
echoing what you were and what we will be
echoing every microsecond of you inside me

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