Ain’t no place like America today
I’m empty
are you empty
I want to share my emptiness
with you
we could fill each other
with these feelings
we could fill each other with emptiness
until we feel full
I could move things around
so could you
we could change some colors
and the mood
until that emptiness
was the color of the new
and then maybe
we would be too tired
and that we would decide
to be good
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