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Texty: Daniel The Photographer. Big Words For Big Mouths.

Metaphysically the heels have burned off of my shoes
from all the running that we do
and i can't keep up with you

incorporeally i've had an out of body
experience with you now what do i do
this astral projection means i am out of my mind

amorously you look at me
with eyes that could seduce a country
and i fall to my knees but i will remain strong
and carry on my chivalry

misanthropy is my disease aussi, however happy i seem to be
maybe it's lupus but it's never lupus
and i'll never listen to my team,

poor doctor cuddy

baby if you wanna be happy then you have to try
baby if you wanna be happy then you have to try

[chorus]

baby maybe i'll take you to a place where you aren't afraid to be
outside your box, and around your thoughts where big words reside and you aren't afraid to dream

hi my names daniel you're pretty cute whats your name?

cheslea (in jefree star voice, cus im not attempting actually sound like a girl i think that would be too hard hahahaha)

DANGIT

superfluously the make up caked up with your mind made up like your fake up gives you pseudo-clarity but everything behind that face i'll tell you right now girl that's what interests me

and coniferously we grow like trees branching out meticulously
but temporizing situations can lead to likely instability

baby if you wanna be happy then you have to try
[both at same time]
these are the best years of our lives

[chorus]

(Thanks to dominique for these lyrics)
Daniel The Photographer