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You and me
We are everything
And we are nothing

We're a flutter in the breezes
We're a change in the seasons
It was meaningless to you
And meaningless to me

The summer
Shot herself in front me
"These things take time"
Were the only words she ever left for me

Rebuild her body from my memory
Rebuild your body from my memory

I know it's been a while since I've called
I've just got so much to think about
I wish things were still simple
I wish I was still seven years old

I hate to complain like this to you
but you're the only one who understands me anymore!

i saw the serpent gaping from its shelf
its shallow swallowed self
leaves not a single doubt
how long do you think he took to cough us out
rome wasn’t built in seven days
says his buddy’s overworked and underpaid

let the grass grow right through me, lift the bones to canopy

spare me your celestial proctection
it’s prodigal
i got a moon sized shield and spirit congestion
the things inside me are not defenseless

a paltry existence
conflicts of interest
these lights move too slowly

I had a dream
Drowned in a swimming pool
Two tabs of acid in my jeans
My mom gave them to me
My stupid face, my stupid genes
Now I blame everyone but me
Let me gnaw on my fingers, I'm starting to teeth
For the first time ever I've remembered to breathe

youve got yellow fangs and a black inside
eyes like harvest moons on would-be prom nights
youre gonna hunt me down gonna make me feel
youre gonna chew me out til there’s nothing real

try as i might i cant quite jump into an empty grave of mine

let me the lodge the love in you

We watched Autumn fall through our finger tips, with strands of your hair covering chewed off skin. I know we can't chase it back home, but the winter wasn't so bad. I know you just had to go. I tried to eat your pride alive, but just like the drive out to Chicago, time only blurred all of the lines. So you go, I'll be okay, living inside my imagination. Inside of February, we made our final stands. To see who eyes would dart off, replace what we once had. We laid so comfortably, wrapped in each other skin. The pillows suffocated themselves on top my bed.

Tangled in your sheets, I realized what this wont mean. I know these songs don't mean a thing. I know this song won't change a thing.

Ten thousand snowflakes took the place of crushed leaves. We keep on changing with the seasons. Open your blinds now, I need you to see, ten thousand dust motes crash into me. Your stayed in orbit around you, trying to keep trouble from touching you. I know that we can't get back the nights spent shouting at starts how this feels right. But we still build these towers on your floor, made up of clothes we don't need anymore. We will build this up and out, a blanket fortress for our doubts. We can learn to live in this and be happy with ourselves.

Cut all
The strings
That tie
You to Italy

Breadcrumb trails and untied shoes
Shortcuts home, we've no time to lose