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Eleven 0 somethingBut I can't see the last number on clock
The foreshadowing cup of water blocks
The flame in the ceiling matches the one inside
Inside your chest
She burns
And keeps me warm
When I'm already hot
Well I can't get to sleep
Without you breathing down my neck
You're always breathing down my neck
Goodnight
With dripping eyes, I'll say my goodbyes
The privileged sleep alone tonight
And I'll go back to sheets of ice
I'll look down and kiss your neck