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Heard

from Rinse & Repeat by Shana Grace

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She’s taken all the words from this one.
Adjectives and verbs from this one.
Spent and spinning tricks and trials.
Trading heart for words, words, words
And now she’s moved to cries and weeping,
But who’s to say they are not real?
Though she knows he loves her sleeping,
All she wants is to be heard

By now you must know manipulation.
By reading her frown and intonations.

This dear girl she’s bowed once again
As she begins to mourn, mourn, mourn
What she’s made of, and what she’ll let go
But who’s this woman on her tail?
She’s worn and weary clutching her pride,
Still thinks she knows more, more, more
‘til she stops holding her nose up,
Long enough to bring it down

By now she’s empty out of aggression,
Surrendered and returned to that little girl who you’ve called beautiful

It took and hour to stop and listen. To realize I’m not the reason.
For this time and dedication is no others but yours.
This, my latest composition is the step you’re waiting for.
For not for my rhyme or rhythm.
It’s for my tears your keeping score.

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from Rinse & Repeat, released November 15, 2019

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Shana Grace Auckland, New Zealand

I wonder about life. I write those wonderings in my journal, and then I make songs out of them.

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