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letra de spitball - miss morning

i can feel the sob running up my throat
pounding on my t–th
and my skin and my eyelids sink
over into myself until i become
your best drop of sunshine
i don’t know the rest of the words

i can feel the sob running up my throat
pounding on my t–th
and my skin and my eyelids sink
over into myself until i become
your best drop of sunshine

i lost my water bottle up an octopuses ass
my only love on this planet is my little bows
and my family of stuffed animals
ew
ew
i need more
i need more
no no no no no no no no no no no

when i’ve finally been placed to rest
there is one thing i will miss above
the feeling in my head when i turn west
as the stars combine with sky like a clove
the smell of dew drops on the grassy ground
the feeling of wet paint on my nails
the way my heart beats when i jog around
the way people’s eyes light up when they then talk
the way i part my hair in the morning
how my shoes stomp on the ground when i walk
my arms how they cradle, my glance adoring
i pray for it is not soon for i know doom
i see it in everything i love, hate will bloom
i’m a little drop of sunshine in the hair of something up above

i just made that up on the spot guys

- miss morning

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