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Take My Shoes Off For Me
02:28
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if u take my shoes off for me
i promise that ill love u for the rest of my life
if u take my shoes off for me
i promise that ill like u until i die
you cant promise much
and sometimes feel so out of touch
nothin that i can do
but theres nothin that i wouldnt do for u
so if u take my shoes off for me
i promise that ill love u for the rest of my life...
i wanna be a tough cookie
but i just melt in the sun
wanna be a suave rock star
but i know that im not the only one
i wanna be an astronaut
but they dont let crazy people on the moon
i wanna be close to u
but i dont know if ill see u anytime soon
im laying in my bed
i can feel the blood rush to my head
im laying in my bed
i can hear the blood fill my head
im laying off the side of my bed
i hope my blood
kills me dead
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what happens to the dogs that don't go go heaven?
what about the cashier crying at 711?
are they just hoping that they can change
the way that broken bones re-arrange?
a broken telephone is just a piece of plastic
a sick man dying is gonna tell you that he feels fantastic
i admit that i trust you with my life
but all of the smaller stuff never seemed right.
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Scabs like flowers
02:31
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pickin my scabs like flowers for you
pickin my scabs like flowers
pickin my scabs like flowers for you
like flowers
for hours
i miss my mom and i miss my car
almost equally
and i'm terrified so terrified
of what that says about me
i cant drink like i did in my teens
i get so scared
i get so mean
always to drunk to dream
only stevie knows what i mean
nancy drew
stephen king
everything's the same to me
pull my hair or kiss me deep
either way
i cant sleep
my mouth is an open wound
i could never hope to heal
my fingers are such desperate branches
i could never hope to feel
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Christmas I guess
02:13
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its christmas time again
and you're still just my friend
i thought you'd have figured it out by now
its christmas time again
and you're still just my friend
i thought that you'd be mine by now
mistletoe and holly
im fucked up on mollie
cus sober thoughts
are always just of you
carols by the fire
my mom is a liar
it doesnt matter what i say or do
cus christmas is for lovers
but you love another
someone who is merrier than me
but underneath the covers
promise all my stocking stuffers
i could even melt mr. freeze
but you never let me
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i still sleep the best
alone in my own bed
i still tend to worry
about people who are dead
i got lost at the quabbin
and it was really pretty
but i did not notice
cus everything is ugly
when you are alone
and you cant choose a home
even though so many places are appealing
i still sleep the best
alone in my own bed
i still tend to worry
about people who are dead
i'm not looking for anything
but i keep finding hell
i could be in love
but i'm too scared to tell
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Whatever in December
02:46
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everybody's running out of kindness
they're sick of your hysterical blindness
i know the rules
but wont you bend them once for me?
bite me oh so gently
pretend my subaru's a bentley
and that i don't
often starve myself for fun
everybody poses threats
and then backs down
everybody poses threats
and then backs down
teenagers talk about skippin town
all i wanna do is hang around
watch cartoons
and pull your hair
avoid the intervention
betray my oldest best friend
drink alone just
to get you
off my mind
for once
all i want is to live a good life
marry you and maybe be a good wife
die on a sunday
50 years from now
everybody poses threats
and then backs down
if you take the fish out of water it'll surely drown
you took the fish out of water and now it drowned
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7. |
Forget About Christian
01:40
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wear your scarf like it was a blanket
in a stranger's house in naragansett
don't let the boys know that when you kiss them
you're just trying to forget about christian
buy broken toys with intentions to fix them
leave them in bags on the floor of the kitchen
tell the story to whoever will listen
anything to forget about christian
you're just trying to forget about christian
books about a famous magician
try to loose yourself in the fiction
anything to forget about christian
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new album "Sunday feeling" out on sleeper records 9/14
always sami, usually Chelsea and joel too
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