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letra de tan line (like passing through a wall) - single mothers

spread out softly in some form of time
who you and i were subscribed
to a piece of universe, to an unanswered call
and i keep searching
like p-ssing through a wall
like p-ssing through a wall
like p-ssing through a wall

oooooh ya
you lost me in the blast beat
i’m hot and basking
in all that transacting
soaking up the tension
let the energy collect
he’s like, “give me a little now man
and you know that i’ll be back”
but you can’t trust a hippie with a tan line
you can’t expect to get a whole lot outta that guy
like p-ssing through a wall
a part of this seems corrupt
i must have missed
a couples pages
as this world collected dust

spread out softly somewhere in your mind
where pieces of you and i were collide
we knew it when we started
you’re the wind and i’m the chime
spread a little farther out this time

i found a portal
it’s on the corner
you give a guy a couple bucks
and then he goes and shows ya

spread out softly and subtle like the pines
let the distance between you and i combine
you’re the seed and i’ll grow with you in time
an arrangement made deep in love and spite

sweating like an athlete
should have hung me out to dry
i’m not sure if what i’m seeing
is real or just the high

oooooh ya
you lost me in that trash heap
baking and laughing
at all of these surroundings
choking on the tension
with the power i got left
he’s like, “give me a little more man
c’mon you know just where i’m at”
but you can’t trust a dreamer with a b-ss line
you’re not going to get a whole lotta cash outta that guy
p-ssing through the walls
unafraid to interrupt
a p-ssive world that just
wants to collect dust

uh, what?

- single mothers

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