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letra de bulimic beats - cantatonia

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i thought we’d escape
i packed a fishing-line and counted on it
i thought we’d escape
i packed a fishing-line and counted on it

but dreaming is for moonrise
and moonlight ails these tired eyes

i treat him like a lady
i treat him as i would he unto me
give rose rose-seller a run for her money
with silicone and poetry
but it’s the end of me

i thought it could change
i’d wake up one morning and find nothing to rearrange
i couldn’t get there
behind his wall of sunday papers
i thought it could change
i’d wake up one morning and find nothing to rearrange

but dreaming is for moonrise
and moonlight ails these tired eyes

i treat him like a lady
i treat him as i would he unto me
give rose rose-seller a run for her money
with silicone and poetry
and it’s the end of me

and here i am
here i am
here i stand
here in my kitchen where i’m familiar with every brand

here i am
a front line of labels where i witness custard’s last stand

here i am

- cantatonia

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