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letra de tacklebox - ruby fields

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i never wanted a white picket fence
i just liked your shoes and i liked your hands
maybe all i needed was a friend
but i pictured your scars every night in bed

alone in your room ripping tape off walls
those things you loved you don’t like anymore
a trashcan sits in the corner high
with posters and condoms and cigarette lighters

and i don’t know how, and i don’t know why

when i told stories you knew when i lied
that i spent my days and all my nights
in underwear hating the skin i wore
wiping ashes off my bedside drawеr

and those nights you’d spend down on the wharf
fishing in thе dark ’til your back got sore
carry home your rod and your tacklebox
it was covered in stickers that have now worn off

and i don’t know how, and i don’t know why
and i don’t know how, and i don’t know why
and i don’t know how, and i don’t know why
and i don’t know how, and i don’t know why
i never wanted a white picket fence
i just liked your shoes, and i liked your hands
maybe we were never really friends
but i pictured your scars every night in bed
while i touch my scars every night in bed

- ruby fields

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