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Daphne & The Gravemouth
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All the nights when you were gone,
I was sitting on your front lawn.
Waiting for your bedroom light,
to turn back on.
You wear Venetian blinds like a shroud
and a dim lit halo in a pot smoke cloud.
You used to rapture and cough until you lost,
purgatory's purse with calvary's eye drops.
And when I used to watch you sleep
I'd think about your menstrual cycle
and why you grind your teeth,
and I'd wonder if
In all your grip tape schemes
and your half pipe dreams,
was there a ramp to me?
Were you launched up over the street?
Did your bed clothes flow
and turn to UFO's?
Or did you just stare back
down at the street.
Kick flip, bong rip, swap spit, I'm over it.
Kick flip, bong rip, swap spit, I'm over it.
But the mistakes been made.
You materialized in the fade.
And not another night will I sing to your
turned shoulder blades,
and wonder if
In all your grip tape schemes
and your half pipe dreams,
was there a ramp to me?
Were you launched up over the street?
Did your bed clothes flow
and turn to UFO's?
Or did you just stare back
down at the street.
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