Don't Deconstruct

Something is changing inside of me

Colors seem darker in light

And I don't know what that means

But it's not a good sign

You can just add them up

Then you could memorize

Prehistoric bones

All of those old memories

You can push them out

And prep yourself

For brand new information

Don't deconstruct

And then fill me in

I'm not that basic I swear

I've had enough of

Breakdowns and diagrams

Judging from picture books

Apparently heaven

Is a partly cloudy place

And if the sky opened up

And they let you in

And gave you a formal invitation

Would you go?

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