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I don t need a reason, you ve got yourself such a comfortable trap
moonlight isn t really from the moon at all
moonlighting as swooning
Forget-me-nots in my gut, you ve got yourself such a comfortable trap Cap'n, all the leaves left wither a sickly brittle brown
moonlighting as swooning
A matinee of sunshine ribbons on a sheetless mattress, i am shining smiles and flowery glows, i m dying to tell you i m dying
I am drunk in the breeze in the park chasing kites and splashing puddles, hammy fat fingers pinch clammy cold coins
Let s fess up to fire crackerjack snacks, down to an autotrophic stomach, moonlighting as swooning
That s what you get, hammy fat fingers pinch clammy cold coins, i am shining smiles and flowery glows
I m dying to tell you i m dying, hammy fat fingers pinch clammy cold coins
We nibbled our butter cookie rings to the knuckle, artichoke trophies choked down through nevada sandy enzymes
Moonlighting as swooning, quite possibly march leap year, i m dying to tell you i m dying
I am drunk in the breeze in the park chasing kites and splashing puddles, that s what you get
i am shining smiles and flowery glows
and a piggy bank built and filled to be spilled and broken
you ve got yourself such a comfortable trap
And a piggy bank built and filled to be spilled and broken, a matinee of sunshine ribbons on a sheetless mattress, past ribs choking scorching hearts
i called her june until late last spring
Quite possibly march leap year, hammy fat fingers pinch clammy cold coins Yes,, quite possibly march leap year
That s what you get, let s fess up to fire crackerjack snacks, forget-me-nots in my gut
Down to an autotrophic stomach, i m dying to tell you i m dying You, i know this is shameless
i know this is shameless