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We were waiting at the hot pickle stand
And I held you hand and said baby doves don't grow
Like you know in those movies that you see but you said obtusely
That you don't care anymore
I said you better watch what you say because
You know quite well that I'm not okay and
I'll stay sad until my lipstick turns red
And I don't know why the lighthouse is so far away
Lying awake in my hospital bed and
Maybe I'll be fine tomorrow but not today
We were front seat at the 100 gecs reunion tour
And you said that you wanted much more
Than this shitty studio apartment
Maybe go and buy a duplex or some shit
I said you better watch what you say because
You know quite well that I'm not okay and
I'll stay sad until my lipstick turns red
And I don't know why the lighthouse is so far away
Lying awake in my hospital bed and
Maybe I'll be fine tomorrow but not today
I'm sick of kissing
My hand and missing
The roof of my car
All of my wishes
The shadow men are
Talking my ear off
Fifi can only
Fend off so many
My heart is sinking
Like a hand grenade
My stations falling
My stations falling
And I held you hand and said baby doves don't grow
Like you know in those movies that you see but you said obtusely
That you don't care anymore
I said you better watch what you say because
You know quite well that I'm not okay and
I'll stay sad until my lipstick turns red
And I don't know why the lighthouse is so far away
Lying awake in my hospital bed and
Maybe I'll be fine tomorrow but not today
We were front seat at the 100 gecs reunion tour
And you said that you wanted much more
Than this shitty studio apartment
Maybe go and buy a duplex or some shit
I said you better watch what you say because
You know quite well that I'm not okay and
I'll stay sad until my lipstick turns red
And I don't know why the lighthouse is so far away
Lying awake in my hospital bed and
Maybe I'll be fine tomorrow but not today
I'm sick of kissing
My hand and missing
The roof of my car
All of my wishes
The shadow men are
Talking my ear off
Fifi can only
Fend off so many
My heart is sinking
Like a hand grenade
My stations falling
My stations falling
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Looney
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