Jasper Project - Immobile Poets

Facts keep coming as they're running
Coming towards me
And I meant it
I truly meant it
When I said sorry
When I said sorry

I didn't get to play you the song
The one you wanted for your birthday
Forgive me for spending about two months
Locked inside my aviary by force

Is this enough to make it all clear?
Was this all I had to do so I can extenuate myself to you?
I never desired to kill my thoughts
And then being proud for my previous brainstorms
I just believe there're plenty of times where I'm repeating myself

I cannot fathom why beholding
Past stimulations
When the aftermath has yet more to show
This will only make me malign me again

Written by:
George Valeskas

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