callow

Believe me, I've been kicked out of enough of them to know

They want you to become less callow, less shallow

But I say, why invite stress in?

One Shot, One Kill

Covert involvement, outlaw callow leaders, ignoble denial

One Shot, One Kill

Follow my heart through the threaded pain

Callow man is a sentinel screaming

I see the future, the future is bleeding

You're wrapping up when Winter fades

I'm holding on the callow ways

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I break down walls to find you

Callow and vain

Fixed like a fossil, shrouding pain

You're gonna be closed off

You're callow and you're green

'Cause you're caught between

Lives and breathes

Part of her opened the callow mind

Ideas stolen in the morning tide

To our malicious intent, to the pointless grudge forever held,

The callow dream, the dismal wish to harm.

Animate now the twisted sounds of our disdain, our rage

It was a callow boast, I'll grant you

To know it all when we knew none

Try to remember the kind of September

When you were young and callow fellow

Try to remember and if you remember

There is no substance left for the warm to eat itself

Such callow uncertainty in these pantomime end times

Sucks to be an optimist in this listless dissolution

Put down that rag (Dear Mr. Muse)

Simpering, callow and morose (Fellow of wit and gentry)

Who let you in? (Medieval ruse)

Try to remember the kind of September

When you were a tender and callow fellow

Try to remember, and if you remember

Day of turns, unread love

Callow and light, out of reach

I had no idea

You are broken and callow, cautious and safe

You are boundless in beauty with fright in your face

And you're escorted through the foyer

You will resume your callow ways

But I was meant for the stage

Who walked through

The callow mist

Dressed in scraps

I will not play your fucking game

You callow imposter forked tongue betrayer

Serpent defamer double dealer

I hear bedlam and boot heels

My callow young accomplice is diming me out

Oh, all our precious plans and wishes

This tunnel is a Texas mile

Callow teasing yellow eyes

Bleacher dates the second prize

There's someone hiding in the shadows

A young man dim and callow

He's stolen all my clothes

Crimson tine for true and trull

Calling out to callow hull

Will you say you still believe

How walls they burn the flesh

And callow are the sheep

That seek the shepherd's flock

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Sifting through these letters, come alive in callow words

Sorting into boxes what to keep and what to burn

Amongst her leaves and grasses

As calm and callow as the springtime air

This keep's no home for me