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Primal Machinery

Little things surprisingly arrive at you in a tiny package
That seems all right
When you open up the box and then discover
It’s not what you thought
You’re expecting something small, a simple daily artifact
But it’s been over three days now, the mailman doesn’t act

Quiet streams might be not as you think it should be fixed to manage
Should you know to stroke
When you’re handing out the oar to meet the water
It’s not a joke
You’re expecting a fluid bed full of kisses for good night
But it’s over with your boy since you’ve been fooling around

You walk around
Shouting “Can Not Be!”
Well, your eyes can only watch what they were meant to see
So, your head bowed down
Saying “Oh My God”
But as much as it is hard
You can’t do something in regard

Now I clearly see the signs I truly missed inside the baggage
But that’s all right
’Cause I’m listening to the new flow of the water
Carving ahead
Had I learned there are no promises, but there’s a willing heart and mind
So for sure the hidden next love is just here to find

You walk around
Shouting “Can Not Be!”
Well, your eyes can only watch what they were meant to see
So, your head bowed down
Saying “Oh My God”
But as much as it is hard
You can’t do something in regard


Tiny Package

Booli Weiss

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