There's bricks in the yard
Won't give a sitch for one or two.
Building no hagards that travel left to rest.
Building is better but breaking is easy and I don't know which to trust.
I think there must be something wrong with me.
Like the path that goes unwatched among the very finest edge,
My eyes are all wide and my stomach decends.
And I'll do whatver you say,
I'll say whatever you want
If you just put that away
If you just perish that thought.
Why can't we be a normal family?
The faintest love glides six above cement and rust and bones.
And I'll gather my eggshells softly I guess till I have enough to fill up the nest you're on.
I'll draw up the blue prints but I'll never use them.
Now I've only ever offered you myself and you always say it's not enough.
Pray for your paralysis while I'm coating for your touch.
And I'll do whatver you say
I will say whatever you want
If you just put that away
If you just perish that thought
Oh you talk about violence like it doesn't exsist
And I'll bend withforthee
When your tongue comes unglued
If your mouth says it's true.
Don't you wanna be a normal family?
I don't want to see anything at all.
I don't need to feel anything at all.
I don't want to see anything, and I don't need to feel anything,
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