got
no room
in this bubble
for other
than me
and those I love
take down your hands
keep your tongue
aint pushin
or talkin me
anywhere
I dont wanna go
simple
a matter of fact
dont try
fuck up
what dont belong to you
I can see
your fingerprints
hot like brands
your breath
scalding
like radioactivity
take em with you
when you go
Im not impressed
aint squat to me
I got
no room
in this bubble
for you
during a soak in the
bathtub, 1946, Hallieday, 3 5. 12
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