Laura Stevenson

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August spentyour basement apartmenti fell thought your floorcradle and alli fell through your floorand i can't spillthrough your fistsuntil my hands are solid whiteMy lungs are buckled tight togetherMy sliding drawl is like a cannonballIll slur myself to sleep outside your doorTheres a ghostway up the northeast coast and it'll break your heartharder than i could everand that ghost claws at my armsit make me do wrongit make me do wrongand it pushes you downand rattles the walls and it's sorryit's sorryit's sorryso even though its coldSongtexteand it breaks apart your bonesit's floating urgently outside your doorwhen you spokewhen you speak broken on your kneesim a jokeim asleepplease please pleaseplease pleaseill be on my feet if you want me ill be on my feet if you needill be on my feet if you want me to be Aus Songtexte Mania