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booch boy
03:30
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booch boy, talk to me
tell me exactly how you're feeling
booch boy, don't forget to breathe
as u try not to throw up in the backseat
dont u try to change me, im not changing
booch boy, set me free
from my weekend escapade of debauchery
real boy, cant u see
i dont like the way you treat me, its not healthy
dont u try to save me, im not worth saving
i will love you till i die
i would love to see u try
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garden in the backyard
03:48
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been thinking bout all the ways that I spend my time
and the thoughts in my mind
and then I think about you
like the time back we had first met and my hair was long
I played you my song
but it wasn’t the time yet
or the night that we danced in the kitchen to sufjan’s chicago
and I prayed for tomorrow to never come
or the conversation we had I was in a hotel hallway
u were in buenos aires, I was in buffalo
we made a plan for the city life, u take my hand and its all alright
we’ll walk for miles till our legs give out
ill lay down next to you, we’ll talk about all the things we’ll do
but for now we’ll plant a garden in the backyard
ill make my songs and you’ll save the world
you’re all I want you’re the perfect girl
I don’t belong but ill be here for you always
i love the way u look in the morning when u grimace at me, cause I woke u up too early and u cant see
but I love the look in your eye when u get a little tipsy, or when u tell me u miss me
How did this happen to me?
I love the scar underneath your chin, i love the places we’ve never been
i love the way you end up in my arms at night
i love our bike rides through the park, you love the light I love the dark
but that’s alright cause you’ve got my heart from now till then
I love waking up next to you, i love your face I love the things u do
and I just want u to know that I sure love u
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carolyn hax
03:05
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i h8 the questions u ask me
about if im really happy or not
u say you've got a feeling
you've had it from the start
i think you could be a little clearer
all i know is ill be happy when i leave here
i know all about being wrong
cuz everything i say
is never quite ok
i know all about writing songs
you never wanna hear
cause im stuck in this emotional wannabe punk-boy phase
ive got some big big plans
but i wont follow thru with a single one of them
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T33
02:30
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i dont know how to make new friends
blame it on my lack of confidence
should have told u how much u meant
i dont know why it hurts so bad
maybe i just liked what we had
maybe i thought it all made sense
maybe i dont want this to end
what about the plans we had
we were never good at that
i wish i knew just how u felt
thanks for showing us your home
sorry if i made u feel alone
or if im making a big deal
but in my head i thought u loved it here...
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tank
02:57
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I'll be your tank
dont worry fill me up
I’ll stick around
so you can take as much as u want
I’ll count the years but I’ll never learn
i didnt wanna be anything you've ever heard
your anything that u say to me
I’ll be your tank, you can fill me up with anything
look at the time and its wasting
look in my eyes, i swear i take back everything
but i dont care enough to stop
my mind is winding up like a ticking clock
you play a part something your not
and when your done it’ll make u wish u woulda thought
i will never run out
ill be there keeping you safe
I’m just a tank, I’m just a tank baby
let me know when its now
dont let them in when its fake
I’m just a tank, I’m just tank so save me
(i dont need no thanks I’m staying w you
I’ll be your tank baby
when i get replaced, what will i do
I’ll be your tank, save me)
give me up. give me anything
call me out I am anything but in between
my whole worlds in a dark green
the chosen few will make stop to look and think
your all in, but out of luck
you dont have to hold back baby spill your guts
too scared to open so i keep it shut
dont have to worry babe I’m your tank fill me up
i will never run out
ill be there keeping you safe
I’m just a tank, I’m just a tank baby
let me know when its now
dont let them in when its fake
I’m just a tank, I’m just tank so save me
(i dont need no thanks I’m staying w you
I’ll be your tank baby
when i get replaced, what will i do
I’ll be your tank, save me)
I’ll be your tank
dont worry fill me up
I’ll stick around
so you can take as much as u want
I’ll count the years but I’ll never learn
i didnt wanna be anything you've ever heard
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bitch lungs San Francisco, California
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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