| There’s bricks in the yard
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| Falling where they flew
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| I’m sure mom and dad
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| Won’t give a sitch for one or two
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| Building no hagards that travels left to rest
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| Building is better but breaking is easy and I dont know which to trust
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| I think there must be something wrong with me
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| Like the path that goes unwatched among the very finest edge
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| My eyes are all wide and my stomach distends
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| And I’ll do whatver you say
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| I’ll say whatever you want
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| If you just put that away
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| If you just perish that thought
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| Why can’t we be a normal family?
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| And I’ll count my footsteps across the garden stones
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| The faintest love glides six above cement and rust and bones
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| And I’ll gather my eggshells softly I guess till I have enough to fill up the
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| nest you’re on
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| Draw up the blue prints but I’ll never use them
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| Now I’ve only ever offered you myself and you always say it’s not enough
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| Pray for your paralysis while I’m, while I’m coating for your touch
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| And I’ll do whatver you say
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| And I will say whatever you want
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| If you just put that away
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| If you just perish that thought
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| Oh, you talk about violence like it doesn’t exist
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| As a fire is a womb
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| And a womb is a fist
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| And I’ll bend with for thee
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| When your tongue comes unglued
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| But I’ll seize up inside
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| If your mouth says it’s true
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| Don’t you wanna be a normal family?
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| A normal family
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| I’m a steel wall
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| I don’t want to see anything at all
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| I’m a steel wall
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| I don’t need to feel anything at all
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| I don’t want to see anything, and I don’t need to feel anything
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| I don’t want to know anything at all |