It must have been an inbetween but I hear it and I wonder if you were feeling well
No because if you don’t write it down then can it come back?
But also you always sing it so rough
Your poor vocal cords
It’s just going to be something
Can I say I hope?
Can I say I hope for something?
He says thank you at the end like he’s surprised they loved it
He was so cute
All the flitting and floating
He needs to chill the fuck out for a bit so that my trees stop waking up and the robins stop coming back
The flowers never stopped blooming
Isn’t that weird?
Obviously it’s not his fault
She’s on fire
We’re cooking her alive
So it looks pretty like the most beautiful things are always poisoned
Unfortunately, you’re the only one I can tell at because I don’t have anyone here I can tell at
And I can’t fix it
So sorry sun sometimes
Sometimes you’re a dick
Could you come over here for a second so I can suck on it please?
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