Plush

Daydreams and vacancies
Daydreams and vacancies
Glitter and blush, it seems
Rip like a plush at the seams

Want you to care for me some
I got the bitter taste of you, can't Keep it off my tongue
Got this pine sap and this resin Caking up In my lungs
Marble poses bathed in moonlight
You're reflecting the sun

Bee's stripes I'm stung
Punctured my lungs
On the tip of my tongue
Words of silver we flung
Into my mouth I hum
Words that shldnt be sung
Sewn together, we're spun
Not nearly entwined enough

Daydreams and vacancies
Daydreams and vacancies
Cling in the dark, to me
Rip like a plush, at the seams
Rip like a plush, at the seams



Credits
Writer(s): Gwyn St4rr
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