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deerest friends - tin bottle cap lyrics

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my skin is an armor
made of empty melted down glass bottles
i’m tired of falling
every time i step out of this vending machine
my eyes are embedded
with the coldest bottle caps i’ve seen the inside of
seen the inside of
(it’s hard to move your arms with bandages on)

somehow the fan’s sucking all cool air out of this room
gray light white walls, it’s irrigating outside fumes
window sickle mounts would be fickle flyers
so i’ll count the years in seconds
and every second in this year

compress your lungs
the notes have sung
this is as far as saints can go
compress your lungs
the notes have sung
this is as far as saints can go



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