Give me a feeling that I can feel

 What side effect is this age
Of chasing the screen and panic abater
Push back harder against my cold shoulder
This manic elixir that keeps me drawn further
Beneath what could cut my willingness to bleed
Give me something worth worrying about
But don't, because running will lapse all the spinning
I've been here before
On the brink of inspiration
But I may have shrunk this year
And it's on the top shelf
that not even partnership can reach
Give me a heartbeat worth swooning about
Lets run ourselves wild
like we did when the edge of getting caught
was enough to keep us
awake all night

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