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    Ghost At My Window Sill
    
    
    Where should I 
start?  Oh let me see  I 
met Tinkerbell underneath the 
Maulberry tree  And we made love for hours and she showed me some tricks on how mud can give power or blow them to bits   Yo  I 
got weapons and a 
sword, a 
sickle and a 
dream, I 
got questions I 
pour, they trickle from the 
stream  And every rhyme it's like my pen tip's been muttering  It leaves my heart gently fluttering   Now picture an apartment block full of memories  A 
staircase with sacrifice and art is the 
energy, the 
remedy  The 
only form of freedom has befriended me  The 
need of love, the 
time alone, the 
chemistry   We hang out with the 
heads with the 
workmen at the 
galloes  Just watching all these pussies just surfing in the 
shallows  I 
scurry off to mother and tell her who we badger  Or toast your beer high and sing this with Casper   [Chorus:]  If you don't love me then no one will  Another ghost crawls over my window sill  And he's stabbing for the 
rap that I 
keep in motion  My bedroom's a 
castle, I 
keep it open [x2]   Yo  We travel over acres and hills  And hills and acres  So I'm shaping these gills so I 
can chill with nature  And just cool out and pause the 
ripples for a 
moment  And watch these tune numbers and believe in the 
zone  And I'm optimistic like the 
last wishing son  Reflecting naked in this pond as I 
cast my fishing rod  Into that uncharted plane of thought  And I 
never departed until my aim was caught  In this land of giants, I 
climb the 
beanstalk  Yeah I've been to the 
top and I've see how men walk  And it's just that crawling up under my skin  We paint these worlds that y'all are slumbering in  I 
bottle up my dreams, I 
blow them out through my trumpet to kids asleep  How many can you encompass?  But I 
forgot that I'm standing in a 
pond of hope  And we might not be heard cause we're beyond their scope  We grow  Lyrics in the 
heavens watch the 
stars get fertile  But we might as well be rapping at the 
arctic circle  Cause y'all are hibernating  We're flying over your nogins  I'm all alone writing in this fucking rolling tobagin  So we injected this crop  When you were man enough to bump us  We connected the 
dots  And we expanded your circumference  It's the 
words that you missed that could be the 
most valid  So I 
sit in between the 
lines and hear the 
ghosts galloping   [Chorus]   Yo  Show me a 
light  Show me a 
spark  I've been trying to take flight all alone in the 
dark  In a 
bedroom that I 
pretend's my palace  The 
paper's my landscape, the 
pen's my balance  See there's no map to buy to know where my head goes  Sometimes I 
see her ghost by my bedpost  But when the 
sunshine hits the 
kids on the 
hill  Three billygoats are born for every bridge that I 
build  Cause as long as I'm alive I'm a 
fix that flat  The 
smile on her face I'm a 
bring that back  I 
need a 
dog by my side, some sneakers for walking  And a 
boat to leave on the 
sea in the 
morning  But the 
storm is towering over my tugboat  Would I 
pack up shop now? Fuck no  See I'm a 
positive man  But when I 
look back on hell's hole  I 
buy a 
pint with my lads, sit back and tell jokes  Yo all through Summer went to Automan Spring and not once did I 
fucking fall off that swing  It proved that under the 
dirt is hundreds of birds waiting with an infinite hunger to merge  That's why I 
walk the 
street with a 
leash chained to a 
butterfly  But when I 
talk to the 
beat I 
free reins to the 
other side  But when I 
catch them with a 
net made of magic  And throw them back with a 
shepherd's heart to save the 
paddacs  There's no doubt I 
make it happen  It's a 
party on my page of poetry  So peel back those prison walls and arrange to go with me  Their show is over  We want to show you free  Where you can walk through walls to a 
place that no one sees   [Chorus]  
 
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