You Masculine You

The shape of the sun
 Ah, pretty ways
 Pretty ways and things to come
 This day is done
 You will collapse
 Collapse into my arms
 And as always
 They're not that strong
 And as always
 You do believe
 And now always
 I'm very wrong
 About the cut
 Above the bleed
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 April, she finds the sugar time
 And so slow like syrupy
 She'd be inside
 You shed away a shadow as we go
 We know always
 It's not that bad
 And I'm so
 Into the blue
 You know always, like goofy sad
 I just fly above the few
 The last thing we do
 Turn our heads around
 Closer to the ground
 You're falling
 And masculine you
 Forever benched
 Sitting by the dirty window
 You know always
 And then you know
 And I'm so
 Into the blue
 And it's so goofy sad
 I just fly above the few
 Although it seems to be a drag
 You skirt around the things that's comfortable
 Purple peppers, dirty rags
 Make your life albeit more portable
 Turn around to follow me
 Don't follow me
 Don't follow me
 Don't follow me