And they pulled out nails
Hung up over ingrown hairs
This was nothing new
This happened all the time
Hes way over there
Lost in some pile of tennis shoes
He never talked again
He never walked again, no
Its just a synonym
That you’ve been swimming in
And we fall down stairs
Like ive got nothing to wear
He never talked again
He never walked again, no
Its just a synonym
That you’ve been swimming in, go.
And we fall down stairs
Ive got nothing to wear
And we fall down stairs
Like there’s blood in the air
It’s a million degrees
Somehow this castle is freezing
Mirror image in oil
As I lay with my head split open
I can see it all
From the top of the stairs
Where I pushed off
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