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Lyrics: That night on the balcony
when you stared at me I knew It was the real thing
standing their feeling like a misfit
told me a story about a girl whose mind eclipses
flashes like lightening off in the distance
said listen
everyone told her to sop acting
but the lightening kept flashing
black outs at school, kids couldn't accept it
beautiful girl with a mind so electric
tears on the keyboard when she looked up the word epileptic

Little michouacana,
for short you called her Mixaca
She hopped la frontera como una rana
separated from her momma
nine years old knockin her mothers door
16 when she self diagnosed
now she college grown
sayin it ain't no stigma
just a beautiful painful engima


Mixaca, your bodies cove
the sea I roamed the day we relapsed
and you came back home
waves crash
like a flashback in my eyelash
hope you know that I love you

(verse three)

I'm just a poet trying to paint lightening in my brush strokes

bright enough to guide these shakey bones back home

Each time that I held you close
we met lip to lip and cheek to nose
which lead hips to hips to grind and fold
my hands on your waste,
like I never wanna let go
the love we made
each day
was incredible
Oh, oh, and who know where this road go
but I gotta go
new stage, new show,
in world of shade lookin' for the sun tryin to grow

and I know your soul,
what a beautiful thing to behold
magnetic, we kinetic
even on our own

You, believe in you, you
I thank you,
I think think of you when I watch the moon

its lunacy
trying to feel you breath
some things will don't fade for me

The scent of your hair
in the rain in november
if the flame fade I will remember
no matter the weather I'm an ember forever,
I love you