London Pleasures VII

 


never would i ever

oh hey there

never would i ever

would you see

never would i ever

observatory of the world

never would i ever

who's looking back in

never would i ever

it's foolproof

never would i ever

don't mind the eyes

never would i ever

don't mind the waves

never would i ever

this is your captain speaking

never would i ever

enjoy the turbulence

never would i ever


unless it was just right,

then i would ever,

and promptly die,

because


oh hey there

would you see

observatory of the world

who's looking back in

it's foolproof

don't mind the eyes

don't mind the waves

this is your captain speaking

enjoy the turbulence

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