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*You’re scared of a world where you’re needed

So you never made nice with the locals

But you tied me up slow with your vine stuff

It takes a few years, but they break bones

It takes a few months, but our bones heal

We’re stronger, and we tell all our school friends

And they sign our cast in the playground

Darling, the rest of my body, it’s yours, then

I know you're scared

Well, I'm scared too

Oh, that every time I try to makе lunch

For anyone else, in my hеad

I end up dreaming of you

And you come to me

Good morning

Show me the place where he inserted the blade

Or praise the lord, burn my house

I get lost, I freak out

You come home and hold me tight

As if it never happened at all

Good morning

Show me the place where he inserted the blade

Good morning

Where is your light?

Am I home?

I will hold to my chest where the wind can exist

I will try

Not to keep you too long

So, clean your soup-maker and breathe in

Your chicken, broccoli, and everything

The tug that’s between us, that long string

Concorde, bound 2, and my evening

The good hunter’s guide to a bad night

Darlin’, I’ll spoil it myself, thanks, you’re leaving

Well, I tried just to stroke your dreams better

But, darlin’, I see that you’re not really sleeping

And I know you’re tired

Well, I'm tired too

Oh, that every time I try to make lunch

For anyone else, in my head

I end up dreaming of you

And you come to me

Good morning

Show me the place where he inserted the blade

Or praise the lord, burn my house

I get lost, I freak out

You come home and hold me tight

As if it never happened at all

Good morning

Show me the fifth or the cadence you want me to play

Good morning

Show me where to tie the other end of this chain

* the place where he inserted the blade - black country, new road