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Michael's Song
02:33
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By the coat rack
That’s where I spent my night
Cause it’s the closest thing I’ll get
To your hand on my back
isn’t that right?
Leaning on
Your suede dickies fake
If that’s insane, baby, call me insane
Give me a break
I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you
Dancing with Michael
That’s how I spent my night
Smiling, confiding in him
But wishing you were mine
Secretly hoping
That I would catch your eye
So you would see me smiling and laughing
And having such a good time
With Mike
Mikey wants to take me home
And now I’m knee deep in this situation
But I barely know him
But baby I know you
Baby I know you
Can you fix my heart, put it back together?
I’m feeling hopeless but I know that you can make it better
Can you fix my heart, clear all the stormy weather?
Can you cut through, my heart is rough as leather
Can you fix my heart, put it back together?
I’m feeling hopeless but I know that you can make it better
Can you fix my heart, clear all the stormy weather?
Can you cut through, my heart is rough as leather
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2. |
Mud
02:20
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i’m glad that i found you
the weeds that surround you
will soon die
of course i love you
i’ll lay in the mud with you
and I’ll
fill my lungs with concrete
to make you want me
gasping for air and you’ll smile
of course I love you
I’ll lay in the mud with you
all night
the truth is you make me
feel like a baby
feel like a little kid
so i’ll get my speed up
while you put your feet up
In this game of tag, i’m it
replicating your moves
it’s hard for me to do
but i just want to know how it feels
i wanna be like you
you’re totally so cool
i just want to be at the wheel
the truth is you make me
feel like a baby
i feel like i don’t exist
so i’ll get my speed up
while you put your feet up
In this game of tag, i’m it
the floor is yours
i’m like a dog chasing a ball
that ends up in your court
cause you make me
feel like a baby
feel like a little kid
so I'll get my speed up
and you put your feet up
in this game of tag, I'm it
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3. |
Pool Chalk
02:15
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I’ve been tasting pool chalk
Fingers in my mouth
Wanted you to let go
Let go of me now
Everything is easy
See how they perceive me
It’ll be much harder
The second time around
I just wanna feel like summer never happened
But I still wanna know everything that you’ve done
I just want your face to slowly melt away
You were never really here now you’re rarely ever gone
Some distorted daydream
You did this for kicks
I might be a new dog
But I still know old tricks
Like your find me in the bathroom
Bullet that I ducked
God I kind of miss it
but it wasn’t enough
I just wanna feel like summer never happened
But I still wanna know everything that you’ve done
I just want your face to slowly melt away
You were never really here now you’re rarely ever gone
I took a visit to that place in the Roche
And saw the carvings on that old dirty stone
It sent chills through me cause it felt like home
you didn't kill me but you stunted my growth
I just wanna feel like summer never happened
But I still wanna know everything that you’ve done
I just want your face to slowly melt away
You were never really here now you’re rarely ever gone
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4. |
Pity Drink
02:36
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i please the crowd but she stops the show
they’re begging her not to go yet
they miss her when she steps out to smoke
no, please, i don’t need your pity drink
you wanted to find out, she’s having double pink
i don’t need payment for that information
i do not need anything from anyone
attention! attention!
she’s coming, she’s walking in
frantic hands clear a seat
and one lucky table will win
i am kind, i am the kind one
i am bridesmaid number 2
my home is a shadow
of a girl that you once knew
and no, I don’t need your pity drink
i’m just here to hold her hair at the sink
I‘ll go through the motions and the restoration
I’ll be on my best best best behaviour
attention! attention!
she’s coming, she’s walking in
frantic hands clear a seat
and one lucky table will win
attention attention
she’s coming she’s walking in
you’re either chosen or pretending
that you couldn’t give a shit
attention attention
she’s coming she’s walking in
you’re either chosen or pretending
that you couldn’t give a shit
attention attention
she’s coming she’s walking in
if i’m not competing then i am not anything
i’m the support, a forgotten notion
sometimes there’s power in
not being chosen at all
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5. |
today
02:51
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Today, I will get in my car
And drive it into a tree
Okay, probably not
But I’ll find a different way to bleed
If you wanna meet me
I promise I’ll be sane
We can just talk
Til you fall in love again
You’re always busy
Being the same
Being so boring
And stupid and lame
Is it awful to admit
That for the past few years I’d hoped
When you finally moved in
You’d hate the way she doesn’t close
Any doors or turn off any lights
And see it as a sign
I was hoping she was just a waste of time
She’d never not
Want you why would she
But on the off chance
I’ll be in the stalls
Watching your movie
Knowing the lines but
Only being cast
When you get bored
Now I can’t look at you
And I can’t listen
Without thinking of us
Messing around in the kitchen
It’d be easier to grieve
If nothing happened I’d be fine
But i was hoping she was just a waste of time
Today I will get in my car
And drive straight to your house
And on the way, like a psychopath
I’ll make a mental list of things that we could talk about
If you wanna meet me
I promise I’ll be sane
We can just talk
Til you fall in love with me
Is it awful to admit
That for the past few years I’d hoped
When you finally moved in
You‘d hate the way she doesn’t close
Any doors or turn off any lights
And see it as a sign
I was hoping she was just a waste of time
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