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just as sick as the sickest
no color
bring it like another
im pulling off to sea
its only cause of you
when everyones asleep
i like it at the bottom
my soul in kansas city
enough to be the good little baby
when we hold up the cold
and you
you know just what to do
like everythings the best that it could be
and its good every time that im home
i need you for a living
and never ever anything else
when you tell me
to soak up all of the cold
when youre shaking
you know ill never ever take up your time
holding out like a runaway
all of it for
clothes to cover it
every spring
you lighten up to me
all of your blood
and bones shook away
ever since the bad things got me down
muddy like the mildew in the sound
the color seems to guide you all around
playing with the moon like a kite