Cosmic Bos - Quilt

Snug as a sausage all bacon wrapped
Born to a silence that's broken when slapped
Free to be anything the system assigns
Treading the eggshells in a field full of mines
Wishing right now I was bedding with you
Where reckless abandon has autonomy
Lunatic owners play the economy
Punishments don't equate to the crimes
Acquitting the tyrants with nonsense headlines
Wishing right now I was bedding with you
But lucky for us the division of time
Means a third of our lives is in the intertwine
Dreaming of futures we've possibly built
Tapestried into our infinity quilt
Wishing right now I was bedding with you
2am wake with an earlobe to chew
Wishing right now

Written by:
Andrew Jackson

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Cosmic Bos

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