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You sometimes don’t do what you want
Not fire or why you play with it
Though, it’s something I’ve often pondered
When you will not in other forums

I can cleanse
Oh, could that be
The thing that drew you
Close to me, me, me

Oh, she storms across the quad spinning
And I know in my lungs she might settle
She won’t kid, that would indeed be boring
Instead of burnt mittens prefers
Burned out old stories

I create
Oh, could there be
More on your tongue
I create
Oh, could there be
More on your tongue
And less of me?

An hour glass that won’t flip ‘round
And, proximity could slow it down
Only my warmth causing her heart to race
A comforting familiar face that—

I can sooth
Oh, could that be
I said, I can sooth
Oh, could that be
I can sooth
Oh, could that be
Why you curl up
Next to me

And breakfast in the pan at dawn
And warding off beasts that harm
And confined at celebrations
And tarnishing her irons
And melting frosted tears
And giving her an edge
And speaking back in crackles
When there were no friends

Oh, like you I sometimes don't do what I want
Not fire, or why you play with me
I have my reasons, as I'm sure you have yours

But, have you ever had holes in your clothes?
Or the souls of your shoes ever been melted?
There's an iron barrier, have you no clue why it's there?

I can make you mine
Oh, could that be
Why I dream obsessively
Of climbing the walls up to the roof
To burn your mouth as you stare at the moon?

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Girl Fry Los Angeles, California

Girl Fry or Girl Friar is a music project that is harvested semi-annually (though sometimes quarterly). The species is a hybrid descended from both the South and Central American Vaquero and the Iberian Guitarrista.

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