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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