"Covet"
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Your actions rip straight through my eyes, my-
Mind is way up in lost skies.
I wonder how it would feel to die, I-
Think I know somehow?

As I walked through that door I realize,
Love shouldn't be a chore yet.
I'll do it some more when,
My mind is off your floor.

I always listen to Beethoven,
I always put love in an oven.
I also always covet,
That loving girl I wish I had.

How does it feel to be insane, be his?
Worse than Kurt Cobain, be his?
I don't know why I am saying all of this,
But why do I always love you more?
I never thought my love was based on,
Forgotten lore.