One broken wing,
Soaring and suffering,
Arm in a sling,
I dont owe you anything.
Im a bad absentee,
You know when I want to leave.
So close up your knees,
and Ill close your parentheses.
Im a bad amputee,
With no phantom memory.
So close up your knees,
and Ill close your parentheses.
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