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the nova darlings – styrofoam lyrics

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the last time i saw you was a long beach parking lot
way back in december or january
we were sitting criss-crossed in the front seat of your sedan
talking about our fear of death
you think i’m morbid to bring it up but i think you’re careless not to
and that’s natural, of course
i just hope we’re still around to talk to our kids
about jesus and plastic cd cases
cause things have changed for me
can’t say it’s for the best
crack your ribs wide open start pulling it out
just to see what you have left
well don’t you forget
’cause i won’t
i’ll remember everything you said
never know
who you are
besides a voice inside my head
a voice that i won’t let you forget
to be completely honest
i don’t remember much about the details of your facial structure
one thing that does kind of stick out
is just how empty your eyes were when you told me what i wanted to hear
cause things have changed for me
can’t say it’s for the best
crack your ribs wide open start pulling it out
just to see what you have left
well don’t you forget
’cause i won’t
i’ll remember everything you said
never know
who you are
besides a voice inside my head
yeah don’t you forget
’cause i won’t
i’ll remember everything you said
never know
who you are
besides a voice inside my head
and you’ll never know
oh you’ll never know
yeah you’ll never know
oh you’ll never know
oh you’ll never know
you’ll never know just how hard
i’m gonna try
to let this go
just when thought it was too good to be true
turns out it kinda was
your entire life brought to you in a brown paper bag
with your name on the front
in sharpie
yeah don’t you forget
’cause i won’t
i’ll remember everything you said
never know
who you are
besides a voice inside my head
yeah don’t you forget
’cause i won’t
i’ll remember everything you said
never know
who you are
besides a voice inside my head
a voice that i won’t let you forget
and now all that’s left are little scr-ps of paper with your handwriting on them, and coffee stains
and i am stuck in this perpetual conversation
with styrofoam people
who, in all their disposable permanence,
keep me trapped on the porch until i say something relatively interesting that contrasts what they’re used to
all the while desperately trying to convince me that i’m something
until i realize i’m something else



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