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lyrics
You stayed in bed like a patient.
And my arms felt ancient!
Biting your dust is leaving me hanging.
Crawl through the glass
and pick out the shards!
I will spit them back.
You keep it to yourself!
Cutting through my belt!
You keep it to yourself!
You’ve met your own ends.
Yes, I see your trees,
pruned like pines before.
Do my notes sound dotted?
I've found peace
where I can cut a rug stretching frowned faces.
I don't wanna die poor,
I'm gonna cash my sad.
But outside of your pockets;
A mutual agreement.
(Get your own ears,
I'm not your mirror)
Sleep straight, I hate the spinning!
The pound of your blood beats the ringing,
The crash of your call smooths the winning!
Unfold each part of your sinning.
Stepping down and crushing your crux clean
Ripping the space out between
Your end and my own starting mean
Tripping over my fleshy plead
Numbering your joints so I can
Count the crackings I have left
The risk of spilling out your guts
Will fodder my reach down your glove
My leaning leash leaves your legs sore
My flapping fear, your stoic bored
I rest my case under your bed
Breaking the beams to drain you dead
I'm shouting out I'm breathing now
We're gonna live forever while I
Whisper out my fleeting old:
Oh can't you move your feet, they're fucking cold!
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