1. |
Cold in the Summer
03:02
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I used to be cold in the summer
And I sure was tired of being
One or the other
Can you hear me? Are you listening?
~~Aren’t you a little
Saturdays, I would lay
In my bed with a tequila
~~Aren’t you a little
Make the day, pass away
Burning aches you like the feel of
Aren’t you a little tired of laying on your face
Lost in a northern colonial state
Peppa pig so big and brave
You stomp in a puddle, you cry in the rain
I used to learn everyday, everyday
That I was a quitter
And I would feel those seismic waves, bend and break
Don’t dare reconsider
~~Aren’t you a little
Walk a yard, walk a block, walk a mile
It’s my decision
~~Aren’t you a little
Walk a dog, dog a cop, cop a while
In my condiition
Aren’t you a little
Tired of laying on your face
Lost in a northern colonial state
Peppa pig so big and brave
You stomp in a puddle, u cry in the rain
I used to be cold x2
I used to be
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2. |
Bettyjo
03:12
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Bettyjo
I’ve got a question for you
Do you know
That I think about you?
Sweet
as cotton candy
And I mean it
As much as can be
Bettjo
Do the hours pass by
Very slow
And the days a lifetime
Please
Mr. and Mrs.
Can I take your daughter out for
Hugs and kisses
Bettyjo Bettyjo Bettyjo x4
Bettyjo
It’s only yes, no maybes
Can we go
Lie beneath the oak trees
I see you in the pinks and the blues of
Every flower
And I make sure to send the pictures to you
It’s a reminder
Bettyjo Bettyjo Bettyjo x3
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3. |
Person is a Person
03:20
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You lie to kids about things that don’t matter
Bandages to make them feel better
Lollipops after vaccinations
Alcohol on cuts, scrapes, and abrasions
Permission slip, learn about the ocean
Take a trip, manta rays in motion
They’re so big, and you’re so teeny tiny
With bruised knees, and a little grimy
When did we agree to teach our kids to hate themselves as much as we do?
Break a kid, make them start to question
What it is their parents love about them
Take a quiz, less than satisfactory
What is this? I don’t think I like me
When did we agree to teach our kids to hate themselves as much as we do
Ashes ashes, dust (dust), cut my ear off if I tell you
I don’t wanna be a person if a person is a person like me x2
Pattycake, all over your body
Stay awake, now is not the time to dream
Final turn, pull into the driveway
Pack a bag, plan to run away
When did we agree to teach our kids to hate themselves as much as we do
Ashes ashes, dust (dust), cut my ear off if I tell you
I don’t wanna be a person if a person is a person like me x2
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4. |
Not Today but Someday
01:46
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I spent 10th grade
Talking to a
Friend who disappeared
I have questions
And I wonder
Sometimes if she’s here
I still have her
Email address
I look up her name
But she’s nowhere
To be found there
Guess she’s still the same
I’ve spent a year deliberating
I might just kill myself
Not today but someday
Not today but someday
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5. |
Maybe I'm Asleep
02:22
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Maybe I’m asleep
And this is all a dream
And I’m a Casanova
With greeeen
Eyes that shine
Or maybe baby blue
I don’t have a witness
I don’t have a clue
Maybe I’m asleep
Maybe I’m asleep
Maybe I’m asleep
And this is all a ruse
Maybe I’m not human
And youuuu’ve
Never said a word
To anybody else
And I’m imagination
Hell I’ve imagined worse
Maybe I’m asleep
Maybe I’m asleep
What if I’m awake
And all of this is true
I’m not imagination
And I’m as real as you
Then I’ve got something to say
If I’m real today
I hope you’re all real too
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6. |
Someone You Loved
01:17
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It wasn’t fair to ask you to
Move across the country
And leave everyone you love
I was a fool, and you chose me
Was I supposed to believe
I could be someone you loved
I was someone you loved
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7. |
My Version of You
04:01
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I had a dream that you kissed me
I wrote that dream in my diary
I hid the words beneath my bed
And tried to shake you from the depths of my head
And on the way to school
How could I know that there were hands on my version
Of you
I don’t have the words needed to explain
The way your heart stops pumping the blood to your brain
Catch your breath, you can’t believe it’s true
Someone’s been reading about my version of you
Someone’s been reading about my version of you
Trace the lines on my palm
Count to 10, count to 20, try to stay calm
The sun comes and she goes
Takes the light, brings the dark, and she leaves u alone
I don’t have the words needed to explain
The way your heart stops pumping the blood to your brain
Catch your breath, you can’t believe it’s true
Someone’s been reading about my
Someone’s been reading about my
Someone’s been reading about my version of you
Someone’s been reading about my version of you
Someone’s been reading about my version of you
Someone’s been reading about my version of you
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