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| Marilyn Monroe |
May bee I’m ready
May bee I’m empty
Living by the rules in a fortress of fools
Fighting for the crumbs of bread crumbs
When all the fields outside are real
When all I have to do is run
I crave for the water but I settle for fire
Trading all my dreams for fake plants
When I dive inside your ocean eyes
I’m the smallest of the ants
May bee I’m ready
May bee I’m empty
Acting ridicule being so minuscule
Standing on the edge of a breakdown
Yet guided by the moon by some kind of proof
That my time is going to come
I’m breathing like a man
But really I am still a very young and lost boy
Much older than the smiles I used to wear
But does someone even care…
May bee I’m ready
May bee I’m empty
I will choose your house
From now on every time
I say “I love you” I’ll really mean it
When I say “I care” I won’t forget to feel it
But may bee
I’m not real
