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Texty: Sonic Youth. Dirty. Jc.

Always cost a pair of hose
Spaces pressed together rose
Arms around each others' back
You know that I liked you Jack
And all the other boys who pose
A silent dance in the woods
In the suburb light is shown

Another can of Coca Cola
Don't you ever call me Mom
Freckled dancing in the plan
And air so thin it weighs a ton
As far you can see as fun
You're nothing but a history
A second here and then you're gone

Quicksand, quicksand all around
Turn the corner just beyond
The shadows move and change the groove
And something tells me not to brood
Turning room and that's a show
You're walkin' through my heart once more
Don't forget to close the door

I'm not certain of what you found
All the men want a charming whore
Like a crown fortunes
Sunny skies and angels bleed
Falling down upon my knees
That wasn't how it's supposed to be
Clear blue eyes, justice tries

The wind is busy blowin' dizzy
You're dreams were shot like a star

Exploding in a mind somewhere
Doing somethin' on a dare
Pulling a trigger like breathin' air
A sun kissed boy that gave no thought
To what he'd made while others save

Ocean spread a candle sand
It?s dripping in my hand, you?re dead
Little brother reminding me
The moments tick forever true
You can see as far as him
Don?t you know what shape I?m in
You?re walkin' through my heart once more
Don?t forget to close door