I am the speaker but
what is responsibility?
This I beg of you, build me brick upon brick
This I beg of you, build me brick upon brick

High tides; waves of hypocrisy.
I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times.
I decided to name her insomnia.

Her teeth like white seeds in a scarlet fruit
Her teeth like white seeds in a scarlet fruit

This I must tell you, old friend
old friend
This I must tell you, old friend
old friend
old friend

Fear beauty!
Fear beauty!
Oh!

This is meager, this is feeble.

She was only a fiction and my creation,
my creation.

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