Summer Teeth lyrics
Like a cloud his fingers explode
His hearts in a bowl behind the bank And every evening when he get home To make his supper and eat it alone On the typewriter ribbon, the shadow grows His black shirt cries While his shoes get cold It's just a dream he keeps having And it doesn't seem to mean anything And it doesn't seem to mean anything One summer, a suicide Another autumn, a travelers guide He hits snooze twice before he dies And every evening when he get home To make his supper and eat it alone His black shirt cries While his shoes get cold It's just a dream he keeps having It's just a dream he keeps having And it doesn't seem to mean anything In his kitchen, in your chair It's just a dream he keeps having Sometimes he forgets that you're even there He feels lucky to have you here And it doesn't seem to mean anything It's just a dream It's just a dream he keeps having And it doesn't seem to mean anything
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