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Pianos Become The Teeth – Old Jaw lyrics
And you're about what you're about what you're about
Let me tell you what I found
And you're about what you're about what you're about
You can tell me how it sounds
And you're about what you're about what you're about
Let me tell you I have my doubts
Every word in your mouth
Always lifted these lashes
Every word in your mouth
Got the lashes out
Every word in your mouth
Those stories so warming
So profound
And I guess I marked my life
With your lines more than I ever did mine
And my eyes couldn't hide from the old you and I
And my face rusted like those wind chimes in rust light
Well I-
I've never easily risen
I've never had those old jaw jokes
I've never had that old Ed size
I've never had Robert's prison guard skin
And I've learned it's the fingers and the placement
It's something about that always stuck
And I'm just stubborn enough
But those years were the weight giving way
So you'd startle awake
Just a time, just a place
Just a name remembered with the photo and the frame
And you're about what you're about what you're about
And you're about what you're about what you're about
And so on
And so on
And so on
Let me tell you what I found
And you're about what you're about what you're about
You can tell me how it sounds
And you're about what you're about what you're about
Let me tell you I have my doubts
Every word in your mouth
Always lifted these lashes
Every word in your mouth
Got the lashes out
Every word in your mouth
Those stories so warming
So profound
And I guess I marked my life
With your lines more than I ever did mine
And my eyes couldn't hide from the old you and I
And my face rusted like those wind chimes in rust light
Well I-
I've never easily risen
I've never had those old jaw jokes
I've never had that old Ed size
I've never had Robert's prison guard skin
And I've learned it's the fingers and the placement
It's something about that always stuck
And I'm just stubborn enough
But those years were the weight giving way
So you'd startle awake
Just a time, just a place
Just a name remembered with the photo and the frame
And you're about what you're about what you're about
And you're about what you're about what you're about
And so on
And so on
And so on
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