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Andy Jones - Linger

Not the Cranberries song, sorry! Ha. I laughed and had myself a beer.I told myself I didn't care. Because we all want things to appear like someone stepping from the stair that you didn't notice was there. But once they are there, the magic happens, and it would be foolish to pretend it didn't happen, though I wish I remembered, but I wasn't there— I was up in the ceiling, I was out in the air, but I can still feel your hair... Maybe it hurt me when you said, you said you wanted to have fun. Because I worked up in my head whenever I think you might be done, because I've just begun. But that's not on you, and it isn't fair for me to expect you can always be there. You have more on your shoulders than I'll ever know, and the best I can show you are the ways I can grow. But I tried so hard to keep myself connected, because I knew you were special, and I wanted to be connected, and I tried to be sweet, because I wanted you to think I was sweet, but I still bleed when you prick my finger, I guess I wanted to linger. I guess I wanted to linger… At first I'm sweet as spearmint tea, as pure as dew upon the leaf. But after a while, I grow weak, and the dirt on your teeth—the dirt on your teeth— is from the roots underneath, but neither picture's complete. I just wanted to be there when the magic happened, and it would be foolish to pretend it didn't happen, though I wish I remembered, but I wasn't there— I was up in the ceiling, I was out in the air, but I can still feel your hair wrapped round my fingers, and I think it is strange all the bits that'll linger. So clear in my sight: echoes in the candlelight, two ghost eyes, one peace sign, and a hand missing a finger, I thought you wanted me to linger. You said you wanted me to linger…