The Microphones — I’ll Not Contain You

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I’ll not contain you
I won’t look for you in my room

Through lengthy talks I’ll not contain you
Through climbing arms I’ll reach my loft
Through rotting skin I’ll leave my coffin
Through calloused work I will grow soft

My eyes narrow on a light
A blurry place where we hotly radiate
Things are not concrete there and fastly glide

I’ll not contain you