I know a lot about knowing nothing. Found all I needed in all I lost. I'm letting go of holding on, cause I’ve built foundations from hanging castles. I’m excited by numb faces... I speak to their silence and jump like I hear replies. While you ask rejection for a dance cause the steps of acceptance are too predictable.
Speaking of something new like you dropped your old ways.
I’ve been speaking to knowledge, she said smart pens don’t hide dumb phrases. True stories are two sided fictions and purple hearts don’t go with a hot head.
Wearing your heart on your sleeve doesn’t shelter you from heartbreak, Yet knowledge is one man’s take on the story if wisdom is absent in utterance.
I know a lot about knowing nothing. Found all I needed in all I lost. I'm letting go of holding on...cause I’ve found the way fear cooks up lies, through these Ironic recipes.
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