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Sorting through the labels that you once tore out
Graduate from alien to color collar now
Well sheâll be soft and frozen gray
And snow you in on saturdays
Not much to talk about unless its talk about you
So you turn up the knob of the talk-show volume
Say to me weâll always be
Donât ask, wonât tell, i canât believe
The whale and jonah seem just like us
Overflow all over on the kitchen floor
I donât see your outer layer shriveling anymore
So you should explain how thereâs fruit
And how youâve got teeth
So theyâve been biting naturally
But instead you explain why you got a tv
You said âi figured we could use another screenâ
Say to me weâll always be
Donât ask, wonât tell, i canât believe
The whale and jonah seem just like us
Spit me out of safety i lust drowning
Drowning
Drowning