Bonus Material

In the second I opened my mouth to sing, "Who am I?"
 Listen, I am something other
 I am my skin and my hair
 But also something that is you, your other
 Your other is oozing out of me
 Booming back at you
 And the mirror follows you
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 Where this new eye
 In a sound but also a manifestation of silence
 And emptiness
 I remember the entrails of an animal
 That I stepped on
 That collapsed more open
 And was oozing out
 It's mine and yours to give
 It is my strange new eyes
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 You listen beside me
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 Dip my finger in it and put it in your mouth
 'Cause my mouth is your mouth
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 Start with the words, and those notes, and those synths
 A marriage of byproducts
 You and I, a marriage of bonus material