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I didn't stop to confide in you. I didn't write you a poem
I didn't stop at the edge of your reality
Leave well enough alone
No need to throw in the towel tonight, forget about the don't you know
Forget about the don't you know
Forget about the don't you know

You know I waited so long to hear the crackling leaves snapping under my shoes
I only wish to hear, I wish to hear the crackling in stereo
In stereo, under your shoes
Hey, look out, you're looking kinda outta your head
But I think I might be missing the point
Yea, the point of all of this just sticks to my shoes
The point of all of this just sticks to my shoes

I didn't stop to confide in you. I didn't write you a poem
I didn't stop at the edge of your reality
Leave well enough alone
No need to throw in the towel tonight