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when we were out walkin
no thinkin no talkin
yea thats in my head now
thats in my head now
and I never wanna let down
what i keep in my head now
when we were just makin
our plans in the basement
yea thats in my head now
thats in my head now
and I never wanna let down
what i keep in my head now
we stopped by the graveyard
get down with the neighbors
yea thats in my head now
thats in my head now
and I never wanna let down
what i keep in my head now
when we were still chasin
our impossible daydreams
yea thats in my head now
thats in my head now
and I never wanna let down
what i keep in my head now
what I keep in my head now
without keepin my head down
what I keep in my head now
without keepin my head down
lalala
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miffed
03:18
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I'm iconography
I'm a prodigy
I dont monogomy
I do astrology
I'm like an oddity
curated apathy
I'm drinkin herbal tea
for my GAD so don't bother me
you gotta walk the dog cause I got a wounded knee
you gotta make the bed cause I got a big degree
pave the road to your enslavement
with the coward you created
cause its one more show til we get famous
one more load into the basement
and then we're off
I'm educated in
takin my ativan
I can't remember when
yea but I'm gettin paid to win
my soul is air conditioned baby
everyone from my past can hate me
only my parakeet can save me
cause all of my guarantees are waitin
you gotta walk the dog cause I got a wounded knee
you gotta make the bed cause I got a big degree
pave the road to your enslavement
with the coward you created
cause its one more show til we get famous
one more load into the basement
and then we're off
life ain't good until you hate it
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3. |
summer
03:16
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summer come
summer go
summer leave
me alone
may flies into june
summers gone too soon
her exes all wear crosses
summer I'm your prophet
I'm alone yea
she's alone
I'm alone yea
she's alone
summer come
summer go
summer leave
me alone
mayflies guard her tomb
summer sets on you
her exes raise their crosses
summer I'm your prophet
summer I'm not stupid
summer I'm not stupid
summer I'm not stupid
summer I'm not stupid
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4. |
no one
02:34
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it really hurts when no one loves you
no one around to say up yours
and though I often stop and wonder
I got no one and I don't care
it really hurts when no one loves you
a friend to hear you say I'm yours
and though I often stop and wonder
I got no one and she don't care
play that song again
it really hurts when someone loves you
someone around to say come here
and though I often think about you
I got no one and I don't care
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5. |
eat the toilet paper
02:36
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we're stuck in the house
we're all gonna die
someday we'll find
we were never alive
we talk on the phone
we purr with the cats
garden en masse
watch the whole thing over again
I've lost all my neighbors
eat the toilet paper
my health is in danger
eat the toilet paper
where is our savior
eat the toilet paper
my wife is in labor
eat the toilet paper
don't sweeten the flavor
eat the toilet paper
said we are safe now
if by chance we survive
live to cower inside
please garnish our wage
as our bodies decay
we're stuck in the house
we're still gonna die
but someday we'll find
we were never alive
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6. |
days behind you
02:00
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quiet babe in a blanket
tucked loose behind
bouncing head to the rhythm
his own heartbeat
sink deep beneath the beating note
the warm and close
the tender cope
you're my chaperone
peak out from my closed eyes
see the sunrise
in the rearview
days behind you
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7. |
nocturnal
02:39
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unguard my nest and leave my little ones
across your lawn
I carry on
my patient paws see only black and white
is that natural
to be nocturnal
when I close my eyes
I'm a different person
when I close my eyes
maybe I'm not hurting
anymore
in the shadow of your bedroom light
just out of sight
crawling with life
a witness to all that you do inside
your life exposed
by a garden gnome
put your nose up to the window pane
its not your fault
I'm nocturnal
when I close my eyes
I'm a different person
when I close my eyes
maybe I'm not hurting
anymore
so you and I will spend our life away
you're natural
I'm nocturnal
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8. |
cassie
03:33
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I go to work everyday
I get home and do it again
daydream the hours away
she comes home and never complains
drop a little cherry in my truth
what can I say, I'm you
happen that body on my tomb
what can I say, I'm you
takin my time is all I do
what can I say, I'm you
wiping your tears on my new suit
what can I say, I'm you
yea but what if this is real
yea what if this is real
she dreams of night time in space
her voice makes me wander away
she colors her time with grace
I only wish I could be that way
she's in my head when I stray
and when it gets dark she is eyelids away
drop a little cherry in my truth
what can I say, I'm you
happen that body on my tomb
what can I say, I'm you
takin my time is all I do
what can I say, I'm you
wiping your tears on my new suit
what can I say, I'm you
yea but what if this is real
yea what if this is real
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9. |
fetch
02:49
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pick up your own blouse
but I could never be
dream about your house
but I could never be
talk it over now
but I could never be
when the fox comes round
yes I could never be
take a walk downtown
cause I could never be
I could never hear your voice
and I could never be your choice
I could never hear your voice
cause I could never be
I could never be
but I could never hear your voice
and I could never be your choise
yes I could never hear your voice
cause I could never be
I could never be
turn the leaflets down
cause I could never be
are you right here now
cause I could never be
take her from the crowd
cause I could never be
theres no one around
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10. |
pickin poppies
06:31
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pickin poppies with my eyes closed
man its good to have a day job
it feels better with the lights off
pickin poppies with my eyes closed
pickin poppies with my eyes closed
it feels good to have a day job
it feels better with the lights off
pickin poppies with my eyes closed
it feels better with the lights off
it feels better with no lights on
it feels better with no lights on
pickin poppies with our eyes closed
pickin poppies with our eyes closed
pickin poppies with our eyes closed
eyes closed
pickin poppies with our eyes closed
pickin poppies with our eyes closed
pickin poppies with our eyes
it feels better with the lights off
it feels better with no lights on
it feels better with no lights on
it feels better with no lights on
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