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One of your eyes is Always half-shut Something happened when you were a kid I didn't know you then And I'll never understand Why it feels like I did

He came up through the water without a sound With my back to the shoreline, I dreamt that he drowned I dreamt that he drowned

I'll climb through the window again But right now it feels good not to stand Then I'll leave it wide open Let the dystopian morning light pour in

I hate your mom I hate it when she opens her mouth It's amazing to me how much you can say When you don't know what you're talking about

I wish I wrote it, but I didn't so I learn the words Hum along 'til the feeling's gone forever

A slaughterhouse, an outlet mall Slot machines, fear of God Windows down, heater on Big bolts of lightning hanging low

I've got a stack of mail and a tall can It's a shower beer it's a payment plan

You are anonymous I am a concrete wall

Laying down on the lawn I'm tired of trying to get in the house I'm thinking out loud

I can't open my mouth and forget how to talk 'Cause even if I could, wouldn't know where to start Wouldn't know when to stop

Sometimes when he looks at me I know that he needs you, you're all that he sees

And you spit the blood back, spit the blood back Baby, I'm amazed that you're alright

You, you must have been looking for me Sending smoke signals Pelicans circling Burning trash out on the beach

I wonder if she ever thought The storybook tiles on the roof were too much

A slaughterhouse, an outlet mall Slot machines, fear of God

A slaughterhouse, an outlet mall Slot machines, fear of God

No, I'm not afraid to disappear The billboard said the end is near I turned around, there was nothing there Yeah, I guess the end is here

I am sick of the chase But I'm stupid in love And there's nothing I can do

Fell on hard times a year ago Was hoping you would let it go and you did

To park at the Goodwill And stare at the chem trails With my little brother