Picking Locks

You recall when I was young
Picking locks and fucking up
You recall when I was out
You recall it

Burrow through the dirt to her house
Cedar tea and sugar smells loud
Hold a dirty knife to all your visions
All decisions run

You recall when I was young
Picking locks and fucking up
You recall when I was out
You recall it

Tell your wooden friends you're tired
Yell it to the trees and fire
Caught up in the time they're taking, and taking, and taking
Run

I can hear the voices
I can make loud noises

You recall when I was young
Picking locks and fucking up
You recall when I was out
You recall it

I can hear the voices
I can make loud noises



Credits
Writer(s): Ky Vöss
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