Think they sense a dream dying
Charisma mildew
Coast to coast gets rocky
An elementary lesson plan
No pay to ease the suffering
I got older
I became my own vessel
I changed all my cells
Now I can’t see so well
I got older
I became my own vessel
I changed all my cells
Now I can’t see so well
We used to dig such big, big holes
Looking for the impossible bones
I wish I had known her
The box full to its brim
Of all the ways I wanted to be seen
For me: the dead living
When I get older
Will I remember saying this?
Locusts swarm my body Think they sense a dream dying Charisma mildew Coast to coast gets rocky An elementary lesson plan No pay to ease the suffering I got older I became my own vessel I changed all my cells Now I can’t see so well I got older I became my own vessel I changed all my cells Now I can’t see so well We used to dig such big, big holes Looking for the impossible bones I wish I had known her The box full to its brim Of all the ways I wanted to be seen For me: the dead living When I get older Will I remember saying this? Explain Request ×
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