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You're A Bird​!​!​! A Fucking Bird​!​!​!

from You Don't Want To Be Here When This All Falls Down​!​!​! by His Many Colored Fruit

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Found your scarf in my bed, last night raised from the dead, we can't seem to stay apart, two lovers and one lonely heart, found my heart in your hand, but you're an ostrich in the sand, manic pixie, manic pixie dream girl, you are nothing but a faux fantasy I don't want you, I don't want you to leave, if you do won't ever sleep again, in my dreams you're moving in slow motion, kissing me your hair is kissed by the sun, finding lovers hidden under covers but for sure they don't ever burn like you, can't find footing when there's nothing solid underneath the lies you believe yourself they are growing, almost overflowing, like a pigeon puffing showing its worth, you ran off love, off into the forest, can't let go of him and the past you share, you will grow up, become a real person, when will I figure out what the fuck that means, found my heart in your hand but you're an ostrich in the sand.

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from You Don't Want To Be Here When This All Falls Down​!​!​!, released May 23, 2013
This song writ by I.

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