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Sanatçı: Matthew Milia

albüm: Alone at St. Hugo


Always clearing my throat
In the exact sound as my mother
She drip-dried my raincoat
That I took from my dad's brother
This October will fill the Silverdome
Swollen home
Always smelling those burnt
Plastic TV dinners
After soccer practice we weren't so
Hungry as beginners
This October will explode the styrofoam
Swollen home
Birthdays next week will
Make it all fast-forward
So I press on your hot cheek till
I'm in the apple orchard
The cider mills of Rochester Hills
Where I rewind
And automatically
Trace the static we'd find
I'm tripping off you when I get that youth rush
Sipping off you when I taste your toothbrush
You were faceless in some weird dream that I had
On the basis that I feared that you'd turned bad
Empty Pontiac when the snows dust
Save a place for you outside my lust
Save a place for me when our homes bust

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