Life seems no doubt
Least fifteen for your money
Dream of copper colanders
Laughter in the drive
I was born on the wrong day
I met my mother and adjust the windows
Oh teach me words like faith
Put all your details in the ground
As if you don't believe in stones
I'm gonna cry in your mouth
I was born on the wrong day
I met my mother and adjust the windows
Revisit passages
Borrowed papers in the class
Or take it back to melt
In the fluttering of hands
I was born on the wrong day
I met my mother and adjust the windows

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