"Bloodline"
I'm not a term
I'm not a name
I'm not a thought line of the brain
I'm not a phrase
I'm not a face
What is god
Is he a term?
Why do I long for something all the fucking time
When will I learn
What is love
I don't possess you
When will we learn
I took your name
I took your face
I paint a picture
In my brain
And now it's mine
Now you're mine
No that's not how it's done
Will we be selfish
Until we're gone
Is that alright
Is that alright
If all condition
Is superstition
Can we observe it
And not believe it
Can we be
Free
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