Them Airs Rubber Maidens
Rubber maidens harm the window sill
With a cover
With another it
Feels like it's farther than before
With another trip
Into a wishing well
These days you are awash with doubt
And no words can escape your mouth
To find a way, too insecure
To even be completely sure
Rubber maidens harm the window still
With a cover
To find a new kind of it
Fading lessons fail to help you now
With another trip
Into the wishing well
These days you are awash with doubt
And no words can escape your mouth
To find a way, too insecure
To even be completely sure
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