meeping - august lyrics
too sweet for the sea, you said
no blood on a girl who’s this clean
i wore all the dirt i could glean
into this sorry washing machine
gritting t–th when we lay in the rain
what’s this in my vein
still i tried to say the right thing
but you tired of trying to clean this thing
i wanted to show you i could
see into all those mirrors of dirt
calvin’s treehouse it burned and it hurt
to learn you’re colder than i deserve
what’s your allergy, when we bloom
who’s gonna clear up that hot mess for you
i load all your shirts just for fun
into cycles i set when i run
and i’ve been running oh for so long
will i ever get clean when they’re done
your face never melts in my hand
though ice melts on a hot sidewalk
i press my hot face into it
show you all the salt i can drip
salt i can drip
salt i can drip
and what that drip did, to my vein
it makes me shrink from that smile on your face
the cost is a quarter, i find
of what remains of my last twenty-five
it’s not quite a newbie mistake
but i’ll be wearing it the rest of my life
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