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“I'm BROKE but I'm HAPPY
I'm POOR but I'm KIND
I'm SHORT but I'm HEALTHY, yeah

I'm HIGHT but I'm GROUNDED
I'm SANE but I'm OVERWHElMED
I'm LOST but I'm HOPEFUL baby

I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah

I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby


An' What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other is flicking a cigarette

And what is all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
'Cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign

I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chicken shit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby”

Drunk as drunk on turpentine From your open Kisses , your wet body wedged ,  se detiene...

Between my wet body and the strake ... Of  our boat that is made out of  Flowers , Feasted, we guide it - our fingers
 Like tallows adorned with yellow metal - Over the sky's hot rim, The day's last breath in our sails. 

Pinned by the sun between solstice , And equinox, drowzy and tangled together

We drifted for months and woke. With the bitter taste of land on our lips,
Eyelids all sticky, and we longed for lime
And the sound of a rope, Lowering a bucket down its well. Then,
We came by night to the Fortunate Isles, And lay like fish Under the net of our kisses.