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In the backseat you unwind, you used your bodies to pass the time but you’ve got medicine on your mind. Pray to your fickle god and your fickle spine. Alright, I hope you’re negative this time.

And now she’s wrapping up her arms like a mummified rose. I walk to the park alone and I nearly froze. She said, “The paint is chipping, peeling, falling off of the walls.” as I struggle to convince myself she’s not my fault.

I pulled over the car and assessed the situation. you confirmed all my suspicions that we were out of penicillin to clean our throats. At least not ours both. But it’s okay though, ‘cause I’ll watch you cut your hair straight to the bone.

And I wish you had a tapeworm so you would never feel lonely again. He’d keep you warm at night, oh yeah, he’d keep you thin. And baby you could be my tapeworm and keep my mind thin. Maybe you were my tapeworm, you kept my mind thin. You kept it all thin.

In the backseat you unwind, you use a text book to pass the time. You still got medicine on your mind, pray to your fickle heart and your fickle lies. Alright, I hope he loves you this time.

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from Safe and Sound EP, released June 26, 2017

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