| See You at Home |
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| So we’re working with water |
| I promise I’ll drink it 'cause it’s all I’m allowed to |
| It’s ok I bet I can fix it |
| I work really fast with my hand in every pocket |
| And now it isn’t a curse |
| I just want the feeling of everything |
| Of my twin |
| 'Cause it’s just a thimble of milk |
| It’s a stinging nettle with fingers locked together |
| And it’s already over |
| I release you from us both |
| Goodbye maybe forever |
| I’ll remember what she wrote |
