lyrics by Porter C 2018
(bring yr own bathos publ.)
Off of the meds
And all of the beds
And all in the minute you thought of me
All the remains
Of all the Cobains
And all in the minute you thought of me
I remembered right away
How to forget how to play
All of the bins
Filled with deathbed spins
And all in the minute you thought of me
The braids of the graves
And the ebbs of days
And all in the minute you thought of me
The party hats
And the panic attacks
And all in the minute you thought of me
I remembered how to know
How to forget you and go
All of the friends
But all that depends
And all in the minute you thought of me
Off of our heads
And out of our meds
And all in the minute you thought of me
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
All in the minute you thought of me
I remembered how to know
How to forget you and go
All of the friends
But all that depends
And all in the minute you thought of me
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