What The Heart Looks Like When It's Hot

Well it's one thing to be broke
 And another thing to be broken
 I will miss you when I'm drowning
 Said the rain to the ocean
 The one thing she is is gone
 The other thing she is is gone
 This is the one about countinig out
 The corners of my room
 Trying to hold on
 Let me show you what the heart looks like when it's hot
 In bed when your back was folded
 Neatly between my shoulders
 Like an envelope and a letter
 And even I could tell the truth
 Well it gave me a private storm
 So I broke up into thirds in your pasture
 Now I'm tracing this brutal longing
 It's a trick that I just can't master
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 The night has no concern
 For my moments so they just burn
 In a fire that looks like dullness
 In a pyre that sucks up the darkness
 There is nothing profound about thirst
 It's the nothing part that cuts the worst
 And the Morse Code rain with it's relentless message:
 "Fool you're not the first"
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