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Voicemail
02:56
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i got your name tattooed on my tongue
hope you like it
i'd give up my sense of taste for you
i still feel your lips
a little chapped, but so are mine
i'd leave my comfort zone for you, but in due time
you smell like cigarettes, but that's alright
i'd give you all my money
just for one more night with you
you're on the red-eye flight back home
that's alright
that's alright
i forgave almost immediately, but i'm so selfish
i just filled myself with drugs and lust and love and trust
it was wrong
it was wrong
i wanted you all alone
it was wrong
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2. |
Weekender
02:50
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what would you do,
what would you say right now,
if i threw up in your car?
i would not say sorry
i would not apologize
pack a bowl, i'm sleeping in your bed tonight
i could love you
all the time, right?
you could teach me
we could be alright, i though
what would you do right now,
if i crawled into your head
i would like to think you'd call me
i would like to think you'd try
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3. |
Rosemary
03:03
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i stopped taking my meds because they make it hard to cry
i needed to cry
cold turkey now i'm sick
well i haven't eaten meat in like six months
can't hit the road when you've only got five bucks
i never know what i want
i'm trying to project less
fifty nine beads on a necklace
that's my penance
you put on your best dress
fifty nine beads on a necklace
i stopped taking my meds because i couldn't feel shit
now i feel everything
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