A flip book of you sighing as you chop another line
We feel as though we're dying
Most of the time
We pray, o Lord, that you have blessed
This battered cage of nervous tics & neurosis
We pray with every kiss
A sculpture of you crying as you say, "No luck tonight"
We think that we are dying
Some day, we will be right
People You Meet Outside of Bars - Cleaning Out the Kitchen Cupboards Lyrics
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A flip book of you sighing as you chop another line
We feel as though we're dying
Most of the time
We pray, o Lord, that you have blessed
This battered cage of nervous tics & neurosis
We pray with every kiss
A sculpture of you crying as you say, "No luck tonight"
We think that we are dying
Some day, we will be right
We feel as though we're dying
Most of the time
We pray, o Lord, that you have blessed
This battered cage of nervous tics & neurosis
We pray with every kiss
A sculpture of you crying as you say, "No luck tonight"
We think that we are dying
Some day, we will be right
Writer: satah cameron
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