Aunty Social Screwdriver
Oh, I
I laughed at all the times you asked me why
Did I
Play along with your daily disguise
Inside
I knew you were the one I had in mind
Mind
I found myself inside of your eyes
And I
Was stuck behind the hazel bars you line
Just eyes but whiskey and coffee grinds
And if I tried would you mind
If the lights were turned down for this
For this
And if the ocean comes in
Will the waves hit our sins in time
In time
Oh, is there more to this
Is there more to this
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