Return to Rio

You're gonna need a bigger
Alan wrench to fix those cracks, inside your heart
Think I need to slow down, think I need to break up with everyone, with everyone

And I'll find you sleeping in the gym under
Those rafters
And I'll mend my gravel with the guts, inside the rafters, from upside down

Upside down, every which way logical turn
Don't cut the grass, it stings my nose just pull the weeds
Old Prarie dogs don't hurt, tear up the fields but so do we
It's not conjecture
It's just the same shit different toilet bowl
Makes me wish I had a different body

I still wish I had a different body
A whole other body
An entirely new body
She cuts her, wrists like she will cut you, off
She cuts her, wrists like she will cut you, off
I wish I had a different body
Keep selling the same false excuse
Keep selling the same false truth
Keep selling the same false excuse
Guess selling ain't right and my identity, tied to this and everyone I've ever let down
I wish I had a different body
Than I could admit that I love you
I wish I had a different body



Credits
Writer(s): Laken Carlson
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