No Feet Mailman

I wake up in the morning and I see
Coffee beans all on the floor
Getting eaten by ants
At least they all stick together like
Drying glue on my fingers
I wish it were callous instead
It's my fake dominant trait
All of this hate

When I am alone
I go inside the brain and camp up there for days
At a time and slowly it creeps up after a long time

So put me
In the CD player so
I can blow up in a year and break down
On Brenda's front porch while she laughs at my tears
'Cause it all seems so funny when you're not the one
Bleeding out your innocence on a twenty year old run

So I will see you everyday
And I'll see the same settings
Until I get taken away by
The mailman with no feet
I'll see you everyday and I'll
See the same settings until
I get taken away by
The mailman with no feet

So put me
In the CD player so
I can blow up in a year and break down
On Brenda's front porch while she laughs at my tears
'Cause it all seems so funny when you're not the one
Bleeding out your innocence on a twenty year old run



Credits
Writer(s): Madison Coe
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