morning mourning – pvc lyrics
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i’m no good at french
sitting on the bench
in my house t+shirt
she can see the dirt
on my sleeve
she’s telling me to leave
don’t know what to do
think i’m gonna puke
i am so young
i don’t understand
older people things
just jungle gyms and swings
i never waste my time
i love to climb
trees and rocks and stuff
man i am so tough
you can ask my friends
they’ll tell you everything
how i learned to love
how i gave a f+ck
oh god, how’d i get
so addicted to my grief
i keep painting
these pictures of my misery
packed and presented
for all the world to test
etched in plastic, pvc
or just finger screens at best
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