Pull the final splinters
Of missing picture winters
You have to give yourself a break
What's the fascination
With lovers at the station?
You have to tear yourself away
The dream again nobody understands
Walking through the long grass on your hands
It's not a job to do today
Sleep it off
Words to make her stay: you said,
"Leave me and the plants die."
A panic smile across your face
Corrugated browline
The hissing bitter punchline
Call when you can tie your lace
The dream again nobody understands
Walking through the long grass on your hands
It's not a job to do today
Sleep it off
Sleep it off
Sleep it off
Hissing bitter punchline
Hissing bitter punchline
Hissing bitter punchline
Bitter punchline
Hissing bitter punchline
Hissing bitter punchline
Hissing bitter punchline
Bitter punchline
The dream again nobody understands
Walking through the long grass on your hands
It's not a job to do today
You rule my world my brother
You rule my world my brother
You rule my world compadre
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