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Dark driveways in muggy weather Look like sand stuck in a feather Ferns and curbs don't go together. Clean, thoughts on it Wrong again Seemed, nope not this song again A misty clip Of winter **** Seemed so soft and fond again. Face the throat and choke the face Wait for boats, critique the wave Answer into sushi dish, 'Was this really once a fish?' You, oh you! Oh you, oh you. True, we knew! Who knew? Not you. Don't begin to read the news Now it's burning rows of twos Ferns and curbs don't go together Runny nose in sunny weather Feel like lakes lassoed and tethered Ferns and curbs don't go together.
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Jan 15, 2013
Jan 15, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
Ferns and curbs don't go together
Dark driveways in muggy weather Look like sand stuck in a feather Ferns and curbs don't go together. Clean, thoughts on it Wrong again Seemed, nope not this song again A misty clip Of winter **** Seemed so soft and fond again. Face the throat and choke the face Wait for boats, critique the wave Answer into sushi dish, 'Was this really once a fish?' You, oh you! Oh you, oh you. True, we knew! Who knew? Not you. Don't begin to read the news Now it's burning rows of twos Ferns and curbs don't go together Runny nose in sunny weather Feel like lakes lassoed and tethered Ferns and curbs don't go together.
The water's always right beside me, but I sleep and eat and sit the same.
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Jan 15, 2013
Jan 15, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
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