This is..
What is..
What if you..
Don't get it like I...
Want you to?

So roll the dice
And there goes my
Rule number 2
So roll the dice

bottom_shelf

I take myself from the bottom shelf
And I reel my troubles in
And I put them up on a higher hill
To a place I've never been

And I'll wait for you if you want me to<

toffee_pop

Huge eyes
Know I'm missing
So I close mine
When I'm kissing
Lollipop, licking
With Lola
Sticking like toffee to my teeth
Wait, watch, gravitate
Gra

sand

You keep me in a glass jar sealed with a label
You think you know my world
Wake up young girl, you've got a lot to learn
My love, my life, my work, my time
I give them all

volcano

don't hold yourself like that you'll hurt your knees
i kissed your mouth & back that's all i need
don't build your world around volcanoes melt you down
what i am to you is not r

older_chests

older chests reveal themselves
like a crack in a wall
starting small and grow in time
we all seem to need the help
of someone else to mend that shelf
of too many boo

moody_mooday

Mooday (It's got me) x 7
Baby, why d'you have to leave
Something up your sleeve
Baby, I find it hard to breath
Moody (It's got me) Mooday (It's got me) x 7
Baby, why

cold_water

cold cold water surrounds me now
and all i've got is your hand
lord can you hear me now?
or am i lost?
no one's daughter allow me that
and I can't let go of your han

the_blower’s_daughter_(part_2)


boring_afternoon

She would spend another afternoon drinking wine
Sitting on your door, just wasting time
Talking about the way it used to be
So much better

Or another night baby in

be_my_husband

Be my husband, I'll be your wife
Be my husband, I'll be your wife
Be my husband, I'll be your wife
Outside you there is no place to go.

If you want me to I'll co

i_remember

i remember it well the first time that i saw
your head ‘round the door 'cause mine stopped working
i remember it well there was wet in your hair
you were stood in the stair an

face

How I know
Go bow end send mend bend pretend
Shut your face again
Bleed seed need read breath on my knees
How I choose to breath
Lie cry learn grow slow fall stall
cannonball

there’s still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
there’s still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
it’s still a little hard to say what's going on
there’s still

insane

Should I speak?
Should I bother shaking hands?
Am I weak If I leave it as it stands?
I've submerged
And I've surfaced with the blame
I guess I'm no good, I guess I'm