Fido

from by April Fish

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lyrics

I’m going to make you write elegies, stare at the sun til you cannot see, stay up all night so you will not dream, stand in a storm to forget me.

I’m going to steal your ability to communicate effectively, make you fight with your family, and lose your friends individually.

You can try to fight; I’ll always win.
Can’t hide from me; I am within.
With every blow, I'll suck your strength until I’m all that you have left.

I'll make you mute, I’ll make you scream. I’ll make you say things you do not mean. I’ll make you deaf to all reasoning and neglect responsibility.

I’ll take away your hopes and fantasies, make you numb to everything that used to make you feel alive. I’ll be the only life inside your breathing corpse. I’ll be your only thought. I’ll be the only one you hear, the one you fear …

Call me crazy, but I think you might be starting to like me, and you realise you need me.
You’re not crazy, you’re just starting to believe me. You want me, and you think you’d like to keep me.

You can try to FIGHT; I’ll always win.
Can’t hide from me; I am within.
With every blow, I’ll suck your strength until I'm all that you have left.

credits

from Blurred, released May 13, 2013

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Stories are variations of truths. Stories are made up.
Stories are honest lies.

Stories become songs, and songs are poems cloaked in sound.
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∴ April Fish are artistic liars. The cheeky blighters.
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