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oh I can't drive and talk
swerving through the rocks
like shrapnel of some party
that you won't go to anymore.
you're not the type to pause for breath
sin, time or yawning death
though I suspect you love
the suburbs for conquering all four
your sunglasses on
as tide touches sun
pass me a grape
my mind is changing shape
where do I end do you start where you are?
here we are where you end do I start?
where do I end do you start where you are?
here we are oh my friend here we are.
your grin could roll the window up
between bleak tales of your past
has everyone you met hurt you
wonder if I'll be the next
my skin is dry and I got my
first true grey hair when I was twelve
you've always had a sense of doomâ
but we should get sushi here soon
I just want to be
a word you repeat