my days are just packed
these days are just packed
i knocked at the door
and the door knocked back
i have got four walls
and a doorway you could darken
a ribcage you could climb inside
a skin that you could hide in
skip church with me on sunday
we can stay in bed until noon
we can shave our heads together
and dance around your room
i've got my dad's face
and you your mother's wit
we could lose ten years
like a flick of the wrist
tie me to the table
stick me full of pins
fill my mouth with honey, pills, and flowers
watch it spill over my chin
skip church with me on sunday
we can stay in bed until noon
we can shave our heads together
and dance around your room
i used to live in tea leaves
my days were many shades of red
i spoke and told the future
from underneath my bed
but you can see right through me
i'm all arms and legs and skin
but in the light coming through your window
swore you saw a silhouette spinning
skip church with me on sunday
we can stay in bed until noon
we can shave our heads together
and dance around your room
i bought you a toothbrush
it looks nice next to my sink
we brush our teeth together
and in the mirror i think we look like twins
skip church with me on sunday
we can stay in bed until noon
we can shave our heads together
and dance around your room
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