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QUIN. Watching Bojack Horseman, you remind me of Sarah Lynn The time ticks by, I wonder if you’re dead I’m not quiet, I’m inspired, beg you not to do it Reeling from the aftermath of the storm we’ve created I see you in a sacred light, we drink until it dims Overwhelmed and stuck inside, I wonder if you’re escaped You make me bleed, I’m your tiny blue blood I am nothing more than what the world expects of me I feel empty and alone, come kiss me red and white In your love, your life, I am The queen The queen I watch you stare, the room is cold, you’re cool and unprovoked Protecting and shielding me from your unearthly power We run around, you knock me down, I feel like your daughter You open up your scars and you weep with me forever I see your naked soul, you see my Sharpie stars Want you to understand that I’m not leaving I am your vulnerable glory, you’re my incapacitated love I see you in every part of him, understand You make me bleed, I’m your tiny blue blood I am nothing more than what the world expects of me I feel empty and alone, come kiss me red and white In your love, your life, I am The queen The queen Well, you hold me and spin me ‘round, carousel It’s impossible to understand where that love went now Where I can’t hold you, can’t get you out of jail So you’re still my best friend, you still fly high You kiss three girls at once and you tell me you love me Show at my party, I see you in every room You’re so necessary, funeral march around the bend You know I love you so, I love you, you You make me bleed, I’m your tiny blue blood I am nothing more than what the world expects of me I feel empty and alone, come kiss me red and white In your love, your life, I am The queen The queen

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