i went counting on my hands today
stayed to keep warm
i couldn't give it away
i like your spine too much to say
"it's cake"
to watch what i want break
i hit stop cuz we were far from here
we didn't know cold
smoked off the fear
i don't need daylight, you don't need another beer
they don't need to know the everythings
you're saying in my ear
we have the sun
you do the honors
i do the harmonies
we're not done
fuck your armour
what about the prophecies?
i'm good
but you're not good to go
what do i do i do with all this yellow?
i'm lovely
but you're bloodless lately
why do i do i wanna call you baby?
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