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jailbox – bird rib lyrics


the knots is my back
reminder that i’m getting older
it’s not bad
blame it on your broken bed
your roots aren’t blonde
a tiny frame against my shoulder
palindrome; a piece of me, your middle name
how to feel the way i felt before i knew what you know now

a polaroid
a photo of my father laughing
it doesn’t show future pain
what’s underneath
i’ll sleep where i fall
4 a.m. i’m up for nothing
infinite hole inside my head to where you are
how to feel the way you felt before you knew what i know now