Pick my teeth while I think about the vacation I'm not on.
I know the winter gets dirty and rude, hard and cruel.
I spent seven days in my thoughts, brain first until the bulbs burst.
Well I should see myself as a flower but I don't see green anymore.
Take my hand and we can go down to the park where we can watch the ducks. Skip the stones and jump over the gate. If I could pull you out, we could just play
I know there are sweeter things than fruit. I know they're hotter things than fire. I can see the sky splitting.
I can see the sky, but I can't see you.
Take my hand and we can go down to the park where we can watch the ducks. Skip the stones and jump over the gate. If I could pull you out, we could just play
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