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Little Green Bugs
02:57
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Knocked me unconscious
Sealed my mouth with tape
Tied red bricks to my ankles
I drowned in Phoenix Lake
And maybe you'll think twice
The next time you decide
Some chilly Autumn night
To climb the fence and sit shore-side
'Cause they found my body
Two weeks later, or was it three?
See, I never really left the water
Or the cold light through the trees
And I know you'll try not to think of me
When you just so happen to find
Watercolor paintings of dying oak trees
And fence posts all out of line
And I never told you that dream that I had
Where we painted seven more,
And we hung them from the trees to dry
You said you'd never been this happy before
But minute by minute the colors ran out
And I knew at that moment you'd lied
One by one they all fell to the ground
We stood there confused in the night
Though I never told you the dream that I had
You'll remember it anyway
When the little green bugs run all over my hands
As the pallbearers take me away
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I don't know what I'm doing
Lens blur in my eyes
You move right through my system
Touch me and I'll die
Is my own body moving
In someone else's hands?
They scratch, they pull me closer
Can you feel it?
Cause I can't
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I hope I turn you into me
And finally tilt the glass
And stumble into Jenna's room
Spinning much too fast
I hope you find it in yourself
To hate me like I do
So I can finally have a reason
When I tell myself I hate you
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Milk Thistles
03:12
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I remember
The part where we climbed your fence
And out on the lake
I can see you
And where we would pitch our tent
Over Summer's break
I can taste you
Another Wes Anderson film
I can feel them
Milk thistles wrap 'round my heels
Prey for sleep
Can you see me?
I'm cutting down all of your weeds
Hope you're happy
They go for miles, they're all I see
Am I crazy?
Because I like the way it feels,
When I'm sleeping
Milk thistles wrap around my heels
Prey for sleep
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Untitled #5
04:39
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