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Babosa
03:08
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Red #40
04:37
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You don't know what its like to be a dandelion
No I don't but I got crab grass in my head
The soil begins to shed, a bouquet of weed spread across your bed Across your bed.
Rest assured everything stays the same
Rest assured I'll be deprived of rest
Rest assured everything stays the same
Rest assured I’ll be deprived of rest.
You don't understand what is like to be a freight train
No I don't but I know what it's like to be derailed
Traveling the weight of the world at a hundred miles per hour
A sacrificial power, a sacrificial power.
Rest assured everything stays the same
Rest assured I’ll be deprived of rest
Rest assured everything stays the same
Rest assured I’ll be deprived of rest.
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Kinda Blue
05:06
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You didn't want to dance
What are you so afraid of
There’s flowers on your wall, dictated.
And you didn't want to talk
What are you so afraid of
Pine cones fall in your backyard, translated.
I'm afraid I'll keep dancing and you won't move
I'm afraid I'll keep dancing with nothing to prove
I'm afraid I'll keep dancing and you won't move
I'm afraid I’ll keep dancing with nothing to prove
And I didn't want to leave
This garden of Eden
There’s cups of lukewarm tea, elated
And I didn't want to stay
Deep in stagnant water
Pictures in wooden frames, related
I'm afraid I'll keep dancing and you won't move
I'm afraid I'll keep dancing with nothing to prove
I'm afraid I'll keep dancing and you won't move
I'm afraid I'll keep dancing with nothing to prove
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Fox Glove
05:55
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It's true, you make the ugliest parts of me bloom,
And I’m new, liberated by your cloakroom.
It's getting late your arms are the loveliest tomb.
There’s a hole in your wall that you tried to cover with paint.
There’s a hole in your wall and I can sit here all night.
With your fingers in my hair, thinking of that hole in my wall.
Kiss my spine, tell me everything will be all right.
Colored design, a decorated neophyte.
J'adore love I feel real its what you incite.
There’s a hole in your wall that you tried to cover with paint.
There’s a hole in your wall and I can sit here all night.
With your fingers in my hair, thinking of that hole in my wall.
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