Junebug

It's true, oh
As I projected, you always knew

Misconstrued
Too strung up to be used
I've reflected, stung and soothed
Salt the wound

Like a junebug caught in my hair
Crawling, falling, whirlwind turning
Burning every ounce of autumn
Temporary
I'm not stalling, try to play fair

Like a junebug, you wouldn't dare
Each time I can hear you calling
My toes curl and I start yawning
Hereditary
Not my problem, nobody cares

Like a junebug under the stairs
Sanctuary
Not my problem, they are not there



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Felts
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