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sweet 75 - nothing lyrics

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flowers made of bread
i never thought
you’d be the one
to choke me in my bed
now there’s cotton
up your nose
how are you supposed
to breathe on your own
i never wanted
to take the last ride
i never wanted
to see your last smile
and now you
say nothing you say nothing
say nothing hear everything
little dog could climb
a tree
and get away from all
this insanity
it could climb
up on the roof
and get a bird’s eye view
of everything
watch the child across
the street
shе doesn’t really have a
namе, they call her girl
while standing in my soup
i never really understood
why my feet stayed wet
when i was nine years old
all the pictures
on the walls
were your match boxes
the last ride was short
and your last smile
was sick and crooked



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