Sweetheart, your body’s weak
[?] in here
I know it’s harder when you think
You’ve been praying to that god for years
But tonight we shall convene
Tonight we organize
We won’t wake up on the floor
And promenade to our stupid lies
See, I was hoping I’d catch you here
For comrade and camaraderie
I’ve got a bevy of ideas
And I’ve gotta tell you everything
See, I’ve been going to bed with death
And my head is laying in his lap
I had a brilliant idea once in this brain
Now I’m terrified it ain’t coming back
So, oh girl, you pinch your cheeks
And you will all be free
No more c-cutting your teeth
Like some ugly and some unhappy
This is the sound of us growing old
This is the sound of us being broke
This is the sound of walking away
This is the sound of us being choked
This is the sound of a photograph
The one you’re hiding between your ears
But you can stuff it into your sock drawer, little girl
But it will always be right here
[?] in here
I know it’s harder when you think
You’ve been praying to that god for years
But tonight we shall convene
Tonight we organize
We won’t wake up on the floor
And promenade to our stupid lies
See, I was hoping I’d catch you here
For comrade and camaraderie
I’ve got a bevy of ideas
And I’ve gotta tell you everything
See, I’ve been going to bed with death
And my head is laying in his lap
I had a brilliant idea once in this brain
Now I’m terrified it ain’t coming back
So, oh girl, you pinch your cheeks
And you will all be free
No more c-cutting your teeth
Like some ugly and some unhappy
This is the sound of us growing old
This is the sound of us being broke
This is the sound of walking away
This is the sound of us being choked
This is the sound of a photograph
The one you’re hiding between your ears
But you can stuff it into your sock drawer, little girl
But it will always be right here
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