Paroles de New Soak For An Empty Pocket
new soak! hot bed! empty pocket!there's a ghost in the medicine cabinet.
there's a cold bath crawling through my blankets.
blue envelopes keep sealing shut.
send me back.
organs so pissed, yeah, they won't stop complaining.
send them back.
pores full of flood, sweat the sick from the blood.
send me back
pores full of flood, sweat the sick from the blood.
send me back
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