obdur8 bh – maybe we’ll meet again in august when i’m 21 lyrics
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cuss oh
that’s just a piece of my heart and it’s roughing up a lot of fuss
go, pockets are puppets, my hands will make em walk so maybe i better rush
falling out of places misery’s macabre
heaving a lot of them sweating a silent sob
wondering lately is it the sign of calm
dream is a loony but i’m craving for her palm
inalienable, tied to a shackle
suffle the satire, sink like a pebble
i hear the murmurs and i guess you do too
a lateral chaos and we are the issue
film strips chopped into
still pics shoved into
fam trips solitude
impulsive k!lling in due
resonant packets of menacing air
lurking in antic+p+tion what to repair
i’ll prolly say this will pass through
f+ck it i miss you
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