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Innerloom - Charlotte Martin
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Innerloom Charlotte Martin

Innerloom - Charlotte Martin
Not just another moonbeam
Read quite a bit of pendy? today
One part dreamer
One part meaner
Sets a different mood in some way

Reflected down monroe street
In the middle of the day
What of all the other movies
Or the one i want to stay?

The girl that grew and no one knew
A space to chase
I sometimes flew into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom

All girls wear pink
Some are stained with ink
And i watch as your words
Fly into my innerloom

I got my own narcotics
But dont know how to smoke
It's when i feel beyond it that
I finally learn to cope
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