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bunkbed for one
00:47
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are you outside my window?
throw me out of the window
wait for me to stand back up
help me pluck out the splinters
pick me up and kiss me you stupid fuck
i was never meant for the male gaze
you may not perceive me
i don't know why i'm always in such a daze
you make me feel queasy
i don't love you
i tolerate you
and even then
i kinda hate you
you're not that funny
you just want fame
when it's sunny
you complain
i was never meant for the male gaze
you can't perceive me
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and the moon didn't like my prose
i go deeper into the bog
and quietly decompose
and evaporate into the fog
i don't know what i'm gonna do
i don't know what i'm gonna do
i don't know what i'm gonna do about you
i don't know what i'm gonna do
i don't know what i'm gonna do
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firstime!
01:18
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i'm just another shuffling of shoes
i tied my laces just so you could undo them
i never pick up the clues
i'm sorry i said that i didn't know i meant that to him
i left my window open in case you wanted to come in
i don't know if anyone's in my backyard anymore
i need to remember how to bleed
so i can remember how to stain
when I'm gone then the animals can feed
on my thighs, arms, and brain
please don't make my makeup run
i just had breakfast
my hands are shaking and i've got to run
ill catch up with the morning mist
i don't know why i call you my friend
when we haven't been friends in years
maybe someday ill send
that letter i wrote to you my dear
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my life is short
i wish i could play sports
maybe then i wouldn't be so frail
i watched as the morning struck
give me something to hold onto
i heard as you used other mouths to whisper i love you
my moon lover is clouded
im shrouded under the cherry trees shadow
the same one you used to hide under
but not really
thats just what you would say
i want you to play with my breath
until there's no air for me left
then you can laugh at me when my
fingertips turn blue and i cry
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You're my strawberry, raspberry, huckleberry jam
although I know if you eat those you'll get sick (damn)
this love song is as stupid as my last
but its cuz you make me stupid for your heart and your ass
you can take my temporary tattoo pen
i think i forgot my rights and my lefts again
you picked me flowers out of my front yard
i'll invite you in to play a few rounds of cards
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